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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1284 | 2022-01-07 22:01:25 | 92.47 | 97% |
| 708 | 2019-04-22 20:16:54 | 74.89 | 95% |