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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7651 | 2020-05-07 00:57:18 | 172.83 | 99% |
| 4986 | 2018-11-25 00:36:35 | 178.54 | 100% |
| 3688 | 2017-11-29 22:43:54 | 139.11 | 98% |