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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 534 | 2021-01-17 20:55:43 | 57.38 | 95% |
| 243 | 2020-12-30 19:45:40 | 55.33 | 96% |