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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2822 | 2021-04-10 13:52:34 | 67.88 | 97% |
| 832 | 2020-09-28 17:10:01 | 77.78 | 98% |