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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2077 | 2025-04-24 20:40:30 | 89.79 | 96.9% |
| 1404 | 2025-01-01 08:16:56 | 90.50 | 96.4% |