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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1425 | 2024-01-26 18:33:35 | 136.01 | 98.3% |
| 1413 | 2024-01-26 18:26:40 | 135.30 | 98.7% |