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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1825 | 2017-08-27 13:25:13 | 46.26 | 93% |
| 1129 | 2017-08-04 17:17:32 | 43.04 | 95% |
| 869 | 2017-08-01 17:45:16 | 44.01 | 94% |