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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3157 | 2019-10-17 07:01:05 | 83.78 | 97% |
| 39 | 2018-08-19 16:15:49 | 51.88 | 95% |