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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5896 | 2025-05-05 22:24:25 | 92.43 | 97% |
| 3356 | 2025-01-21 19:28:26 | 94.53 | 98% |