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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3869 | 2019-08-27 00:16:51 | 72.93 | 97% |
| 177 | 2017-07-24 06:53:32 | 47.19 | 94% |