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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5731 | 2018-02-07 18:36:45 | 128.44 | 98% |
| 2170 | 2017-07-28 18:56:45 | 109.95 | 97% |
| 1436 | 2017-06-27 22:00:25 | 95.16 | 94% |