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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1646 | 2021-02-06 01:17:11 | 86.86 | 99% |
| 1407 | 2021-01-19 13:22:47 | 77.32 | 98% |