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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2491 | 2017-10-18 01:28:13 | 106.73 | 100% |
| 1575 | 2017-08-06 01:38:48 | 91.19 | 99% |