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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5370 | 2021-03-07 16:28:47 | 72.41 | 98% |
| 3055 | 2019-01-04 17:05:07 | 69.28 | 98% |