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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5013 | 2018-12-18 07:30:18 | 68.85 | 95% |
| 4241 | 2018-11-28 02:56:33 | 61.88 | 97% |