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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1469 | 2018-06-30 20:17:20 | 88.47 | 96% |
| 657 | 2018-04-02 07:12:00 | 79.76 | 96% |
| 442 | 2018-03-12 04:22:42 | 77.18 | 96% |