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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1214 | 2022-04-05 20:53:24 | 53.94 | 94% |
| 537 | 2021-06-06 03:25:02 | 67.07 | 95% |