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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1699 | 2021-04-07 16:37:45 | 81.45 | 96% |
| 393 | 2020-12-31 11:05:46 | 50.07 | 92% |