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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1302 | 2025-04-03 03:22:01 | 132.67 | 99.1% |
| 645 | 2021-08-31 02:53:03 | 102.99 | 98% |