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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 766 | 2021-01-06 09:26:55 | 100.92 | 99% |
| 202 | 2019-04-11 08:39:48 | 84.41 | 98% |