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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3466 | 2021-05-30 18:15:26 | 72.29 | 95% |
| 407 | 2020-11-20 21:47:42 | 65.13 | 95% |