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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8660 | 2024-03-17 21:11:33 | 104.21 | 97.6% |
| 4732 | 2018-06-24 02:13:49 | 83.60 | 98% |