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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6456 | 2024-03-16 08:01:05 | 93.59 | 97.9% |
| 3264 | 2019-06-19 05:22:03 | 81.46 | 98% |
| 1009 | 2018-10-13 11:43:42 | 74.39 | 98% |