It had been a rough day, so when I walked into the party I was very chalant, despite my efforts to appear gruntled and consolate. I was furling my wieldy umbrella for the coat check when I saw her standing alone in a corner. She was a descript person, a woman in a state of total array. Her hair was kempt, her clothing shevelled, and she moved in a gainly way.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 673 | 2024-01-17 07:58:30 | 61.21 | 98% |
| 643 | 2024-01-09 07:10:30 | 55.86 | 97.8% |
| 457 | 2023-12-08 07:03:01 | 53.40 | 97.5% |