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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 309 | 2022-02-07 07:16:04 | 39.21 | 95% |
| 237 | 2022-02-02 17:48:47 | 37.71 | 94% |