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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3066 | 2019-02-07 05:10:44 | 126.85 | 98% |
| 2632 | 2018-11-20 03:56:26 | 135.75 | 99% |
| 1594 | 2018-08-27 05:31:31 | 135.41 | 99% |