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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16896 | 2019-04-05 04:46:39 | 85.76 | 97% |
| 14176 | 2018-12-04 20:32:32 | 75.24 | 98% |
| 13095 | 2018-01-31 16:44:40 | 80.89 | 97% |
| 11993 | 2017-12-30 20:27:54 | 79.08 | 96% |
| 9474 | 2017-06-25 22:50:40 | 84.62 | 98% |
| 9135 | 2017-05-23 21:04:44 | 78.67 | 97% |
| 8503 | 2017-04-24 19:07:41 | 93.12 | 96% |
| 8209 | 2017-04-13 23:37:04 | 89.63 | 96% |
| 5333 | 2016-11-27 10:29:08 | 74.18 | 94% |
| 4889 | 2016-11-16 19:41:30 | 78.56 | 95% |
| 4060 | 2016-11-08 21:31:26 | 85.08 | 95% |
| 3950 | 2016-11-07 19:00:26 | 82.97 | 96% |
| 3783 | 2016-11-06 01:25:34 | 71.76 | 94% |