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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19084 | 2019-04-06 10:25:25 | 60.53 | 95% |
| 14098 | 2018-10-17 20:12:15 | 46.44 | 93% |
| 13738 | 2018-06-23 09:02:21 | 63.39 | 95% |
| 4620 | 2017-07-17 08:39:31 | 61.21 | 97% |
| 2986 | 2017-03-22 15:49:07 | 46.66 | 87% |
| 1181 | 2017-01-19 16:39:56 | 41.57 | 88% |