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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 543 | 2020-12-13 08:44:14 | 83.10 | 97% |
| 88 | 2018-05-26 12:23:58 | 62.82 | 97% |