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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18342 | 2018-02-20 05:54:36 | 68.37 | 98% |
| 16764 | 2018-02-14 12:54:52 | 75.94 | 99% |
| 14983 | 2017-08-28 06:15:56 | 75.20 | 99% |