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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2492 | 2020-11-05 00:46:09 | 95.29 | 98% |
| 1626 | 2020-04-25 17:27:57 | 80.52 | 95% |