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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5838 | 2022-03-04 18:00:16 | 63.94 | 95% |
| 1603 | 2020-10-03 15:07:37 | 58.69 | 95% |