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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5848 | 2025-08-25 13:14:58 | 94.60 | 96% |
| 5709 | 2025-01-10 14:25:51 | 82.76 | 96.2% |