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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4622 | 2020-04-15 20:28:18 | 49.20 | 95% |
| 3156 | 2019-01-25 11:14:10 | 50.16 | 96% |