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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1213 | 2021-04-27 19:59:14 | 162.29 | 99% |
| 44 | 2020-06-19 23:19:04 | 121.29 | 98% |