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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4255 | 2018-11-15 14:10:41 | 74.21 | 97% |
| 4066 | 2018-11-06 16:16:48 | 85.03 | 98% |
| 3356 | 2017-09-22 01:23:40 | 76.27 | 97% |