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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7350 | 2017-07-14 16:33:59 | 97.34 | 99% |
| 7210 | 2017-07-12 15:29:52 | 95.98 | 99% |
| 6952 | 2017-07-03 15:09:39 | 87.97 | 98% |