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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2047 | 2020-07-15 00:41:23 | 81.09 | 98% |
| 1475 | 2019-01-12 09:36:15 | 81.04 | 96% |