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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16063 | 2018-06-16 14:40:05 | 169.79 | 100% |
| 15690 | 2018-06-08 10:04:58 | 169.61 | 100% |
| 15628 | 2018-06-08 05:22:19 | 152.82 | 99% |