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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1071 | 2022-08-15 06:45:19 | 109.12 | 95% |
| 320 | 2020-12-16 14:28:05 | 48.52 | 90% |