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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19786 | 2018-04-17 00:03:51 | 167.11 | 99% |
| 18769 | 2018-03-23 19:17:45 | 184.25 | 100% |
| 16698 | 2017-07-27 22:53:33 | 185.75 | 100% |