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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1614 | 2021-03-15 05:51:11 | 77.31 | 96% |
| 1484 | 2021-03-08 08:18:20 | 71.58 | 95% |