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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2835 | 2019-07-14 13:02:38 | 74.90 | 96% |
| 2170 | 2019-06-08 15:34:28 | 74.34 | 98% |