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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2138 | 2018-03-21 15:52:04 | 52.59 | 95% |
| 1735 | 2017-08-18 15:16:35 | 50.29 | 97% |
| 1180 | 2017-07-04 19:56:22 | 50.84 | 97% |