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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3199 | 2019-08-27 23:27:29 | 84.71 | 98% |
| 1504 | 2019-05-27 13:47:06 | 75.84 | 96% |