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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1623 | 2017-10-22 11:06:58 | 44.20 | 90% |
| 1462 | 2017-07-26 06:12:55 | 42.33 | 93% |