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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2347 | 2020-11-18 18:05:27 | 81.55 | 98% |
| 1848 | 2020-10-14 05:27:18 | 90.93 | 96% |