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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 953 | 2020-07-21 01:25:27 | 64.72 | 93% |
| 367 | 2018-09-23 09:38:11 | 70.02 | 94% |