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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2006 | 2016-12-15 18:03:57 | 37.06 | 83% |
| 790 | 2016-09-28 00:52:27 | 36.90 | 91% |