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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2151 | 2024-04-04 00:30:47 | 85.12 | 97.9% |
| 1412 | 2022-07-19 16:58:09 | 66.87 | 94% |