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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 595 | 2021-03-11 20:09:40 | 68.92 | 99% |
| 160 | 2021-02-16 11:32:40 | 64.48 | 98% |