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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 767 | 2021-03-27 20:05:51 | 63.95 | 95% |
| 563 | 2021-03-16 02:31:23 | 60.95 | 95% |