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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5354 | 2018-06-27 16:21:20 | 102.62 | 98% |
| 2939 | 2017-11-23 21:24:39 | 93.71 | 97% |