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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4515 | 2020-10-06 11:13:07 | 88.34 | 98% |
| 1515 | 2019-05-27 13:47:10 | 68.48 | 95% |