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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 269 | 2021-05-11 15:07:48 | 104.23 | 98% |
| 59 | 2021-05-07 11:44:31 | 98.11 | 97% |