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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1942 | 2020-06-28 15:13:10 | 83.37 | 97% |
| 1794 | 2020-06-25 07:25:57 | 79.35 | 97% |
| 1081 | 2020-06-03 10:17:30 | 75.80 | 97% |