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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3603 | 2020-11-20 18:39:39 | 75.38 | 98% |
| 3275 | 2020-11-16 15:20:35 | 76.81 | 98% |