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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 790 | 2018-09-14 09:55:23 | 101.02 | 97% |
| 197 | 2018-07-22 20:14:28 | 98.68 | 98% |