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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3240 | 2019-10-06 17:16:29 | 104.20 | 96% |
| 1830 | 2019-04-05 17:50:10 | 108.17 | 97% |
| 1582 | 2019-03-16 19:55:02 | 109.67 | 98% |
| 1202 | 2019-03-09 20:15:17 | 113.80 | 99% |