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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2334 | 2017-12-21 20:38:41 | 70.98 | 96% |
| 351 | 2017-08-09 00:02:25 | 53.21 | 96% |