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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 39817 | 2021-05-31 23:27:18 | 144.83 | 98% |
| 32868 | 2018-05-07 01:32:32 | 160.23 | 100% |