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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6073 | 2020-06-16 14:08:27 | 94.79 | 98% |
| 3108 | 2018-08-06 10:37:37 | 79.91 | 97% |