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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2349 | 2020-01-17 20:33:23 | 110.55 | 100% |
| 494 | 2019-01-03 18:39:23 | 100.31 | 100% |