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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 755 | 2018-11-12 08:54:56 | 63.61 | 94% |
| 530 | 2018-11-01 08:29:07 | 61.58 | 92% |