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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1964 | 2021-03-09 16:31:13 | 62.12 | 95% |
| 411 | 2021-01-11 17:40:07 | 52.04 | 96% |