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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4029 | 2018-01-28 13:28:26 | 83.26 | 97% |
| 3941 | 2018-01-24 09:26:14 | 85.32 | 98% |