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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4432 | 2020-05-16 12:22:21 | 66.08 | 97% |
| 3238 | 2019-02-10 23:24:18 | 72.05 | 98% |