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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3907 | 2021-05-02 08:40:43 | 86.62 | 97% |
| 1044 | 2019-04-18 17:18:27 | 66.77 | 97% |