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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1929 | 2018-12-30 23:16:22 | 92.98 | 98% |
| 1442 | 2017-08-12 23:39:06 | 81.16 | 97% |