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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 615 | 2021-02-26 02:26:01 | 60.71 | 96.8% |
| 521 | 2021-02-25 19:21:06 | 52.07 | 94.8% |