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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2460 | 2018-12-28 15:10:51 | 99.49 | 98% |
| 370 | 2018-10-21 15:27:29 | 78.37 | 96% |