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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8784 | 2018-07-20 21:17:55 | 94.97 | 97% |
| 5324 | 2017-12-27 20:14:03 | 98.30 | 98% |