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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2628 | 2020-01-12 10:59:08 | 92.37 | 98% |
| 1408 | 2019-03-28 08:31:39 | 74.77 | 95% |