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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6873 | 2019-07-03 10:41:46 | 58.49 | 97% |
| 6176 | 2019-05-01 20:07:55 | 54.36 | 99% |
| 4616 | 2019-03-04 16:58:21 | 61.47 | 96% |
| 1401 | 2017-07-13 23:55:41 | 54.25 | 99% |