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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1885 | 2018-04-27 21:25:01 | 93.46 | 98% |
| 654 | 2017-10-05 01:04:39 | 94.53 | 98% |
| 352 | 2017-09-30 15:52:06 | 104.15 | 98% |