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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5852 | 2017-11-08 14:02:55 | 59.40 | 97% |
| 4058 | 2017-09-04 07:46:05 | 56.77 | 96% |
| 3353 | 2017-08-08 19:06:20 | 53.31 | 96% |