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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8109 | 2019-09-12 19:24:20 | 87.03 | 97% |
| 4976 | 2019-02-11 11:38:18 | 77.31 | 97% |
| 4802 | 2019-01-27 17:30:44 | 84.68 | 99% |
| 652 | 2018-06-21 09:35:26 | 72.55 | 99% |