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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5089 | 2018-01-07 17:28:10 | 64.00 | 98% |
| 4457 | 2017-07-04 19:56:19 | 54.26 | 96% |