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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1304 | 2020-03-30 14:17:58 | 55.58 | 96% |
917 | 2020-03-22 17:20:22 | 101.86 | 99% |