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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 175 | 2021-04-11 09:18:41 | 88.16 | 99% |
| 9 | 2021-04-02 06:47:30 | 91.50 | 99% |