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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2019 | 2019-06-06 17:00:16 | 48.65 | 96% |
| 936 | 2018-08-13 01:50:51 | 35.48 | 96% |
| 364 | 2018-07-20 19:21:19 | 27.15 | 93% |