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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 992 | 2018-10-25 05:02:13 | 88.09 | 96% |
| 787 | 2018-10-17 06:41:03 | 89.21 | 96% |