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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6731 | 2019-02-07 05:10:48 | 108.36 | 100% |
| 3947 | 2018-04-09 05:40:15 | 109.51 | 99% |
| 3342 | 2018-03-11 02:03:45 | 107.97 | 100% |
| 812 | 2017-11-13 00:56:43 | 89.20 | 97% |