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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 441 | 2021-04-07 07:30:42 | 47.02 | 96% |
| 3 | 2021-03-27 06:32:09 | 40.66 | 97% |