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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 820 | 2024-04-29 14:13:44 | 90.42 | 98.3% |
| 436 | 2021-03-01 12:19:11 | 83.77 | 98% |