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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3495 | 2018-08-21 18:55:16 | 69.63 | 98% |
| 2168 | 2017-12-14 16:51:33 | 75.64 | 100% |