Friday morning Qwilleran sat at his typewriter and stared at the row of keys that spelled q-w-e-r-t-y-u-i-o-p. He hated that word, qwertyuiop; it meant that he was stymied, that he should be writing brilliant copy, and that he hadn't an idea in his head.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2475 | 2017-01-21 05:37:33 | 70.56 | 95% |
| 2024 | 2016-10-27 11:58:17 | 66.25 | 93% |
| 1907 | 2016-10-10 10:05:51 | 57.88 | 87% |
| 1171 | 2016-09-01 11:44:24 | 58.05 | 89% |