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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2180 | 2018-11-10 05:58:01 | 51.72 | 95% |
| 1422 | 2018-05-28 04:45:03 | 52.15 | 95% |