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 |
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6612 | 2019-09-22 17:06:10 | 95.60 | 98% |
5011 | 2019-05-04 16:02:37 | 92.29 | 98% |