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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5321 | 2021-03-30 11:46:35 | 97.82 | 97% |
| 811 | 2020-03-10 16:49:35 | 76.75 | 97% |