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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2553 | 2018-10-12 02:34:36 | 95.00 | 97% |
| 2247 | 2017-06-30 18:55:00 | 111.74 | 98% |