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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 780 | 2019-04-23 22:12:14 | 57.82 | 98% |
| 231 | 2018-04-10 19:51:57 | 50.70 | 96% |