On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair, warm smell of colitas rising up through the air. Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light. My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim. I had to stop for the night.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4415 | 2020-02-08 15:53:42 | 62.87 | 97% |
| 1138 | 2019-12-09 14:55:39 | 64.25 | 98% |