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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4785 | 2020-08-30 05:58:16 | 61.17 | 97% |
| 4159 | 2020-08-13 06:52:57 | 61.12 | 96% |
| 153 | 2020-02-22 07:07:31 | 51.63 | 96% |