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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5265 | 2021-10-12 01:28:16 | 65.43 | 97% |
| 341 | 2021-01-14 02:55:40 | 57.56 | 97% |