It was close upon four before the door opened, and a drunken-looking groom, ill-kempt and side-whiskered, with an inflamed face and disreputable clothes, walked into the room. Accustomed as I was to my friend's amazing powers in the use of disguises, I had to look three times before I was certain that it was indeed he. With a nod he vanished into the bedroom, whence he emerged in five minutes tweed-suited and respectable, as of old. Putting his hands into his pockets, he stretched out his legs in front of the fire and laughed heartily for some minutes.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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4927 | 2018-07-09 12:22:55 | 102.87 | 98% |
3940 | 2018-01-11 18:36:36 | 106.85 | 97% |
2955 | 2017-12-08 11:41:31 | 104.35 | 98% |
2946 | 2017-12-08 10:58:14 | 99.04 | 97% |