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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1587 | 2021-03-09 10:52:27 | 73.21 | 96% |
| 1584 | 2021-03-06 21:12:20 | 61.54 | 94% |