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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8426 | 2017-08-03 12:49:49 | 89.88 | 99% |
| 8363 | 2017-07-27 10:08:22 | 77.97 | 99% |