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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 230 | 2021-03-11 17:56:48 | 73.22 | 96% |
| 123 | 2021-03-09 15:33:49 | 80.08 | 96% |