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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 20940 | 2019-01-18 00:32:18 | 154.86 | 100% |
| 17198 | 2018-12-02 15:56:39 | 139.05 | 98% |