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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 388 | 2019-01-29 13:08:01 | 68.42 | 93% |
| 133 | 2018-10-24 07:29:32 | 65.92 | 96% |