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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13951 | 2020-02-08 01:57:34 | 99.19 | 99% |
| 11453 | 2019-03-19 20:39:45 | 94.40 | 98% |