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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1881 | 2017-12-24 18:02:19 | 66.46 | 94% |
| 534 | 2017-11-22 09:45:04 | 69.31 | 94% |