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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 877 | 2021-03-09 07:11:10 | 89.23 | 98% |
| 316 | 2021-01-10 10:11:23 | 88.78 | 98% |