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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1215 | 2020-05-08 03:45:49 | 91.59 | 100% |
| 1065 | 2020-03-10 16:49:35 | 76.97 | 96% |