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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3380 | 2020-03-18 10:20:57 | 55.18 | 98% |
| 2631 | 2020-01-15 14:17:07 | 56.17 | 97% |
| 686 | 2019-07-20 09:26:39 | 45.99 | 98% |