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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2388 | 2019-09-18 01:45:11 | 54.72 | 97% |
| 2166 | 2019-09-15 04:59:01 | 57.22 | 97% |