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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 143 | 2021-01-29 16:58:57 | 120.37 | 99.1% |
| 46 | 2020-08-04 00:30:04 | 105.45 | 98% |