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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1146 | 2018-10-01 14:48:26 | 52.22 | 94% |
| 413 | 2018-08-19 19:24:02 | 52.60 | 97% |