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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 478 | 2021-05-11 16:27:56 | 35.74 | 96% |
| 337 | 2021-05-01 16:17:11 | 33.87 | 96% |