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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8785 | 2019-01-30 23:59:10 | 126.26 | 98% |
| 7310 | 2018-09-29 19:57:57 | 128.05 | 97% |
| 6892 | 2018-09-20 22:36:34 | 146.61 | 98% |
| 3225 | 2018-04-06 03:37:30 | 155.27 | 100% |