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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5503 | 2019-07-15 03:58:58 | 121.57 | 100% |
| 1259 | 2019-05-01 13:41:08 | 82.77 | 96% |