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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2641 | 2020-12-07 14:19:58 | 96.22 | 98% |
| 1215 | 2020-06-19 08:22:41 | 72.65 | 97% |
| 590 | 2020-06-06 09:13:56 | 69.81 | 98% |