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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1794 | 2021-04-21 13:42:52 | 76.91 | 96% |
| 483 | 2020-12-12 17:57:57 | 55.44 | 95% |