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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2639 | 2024-04-18 17:51:24 | 75.84 | 95.8% |
| 2068 | 2024-03-24 23:52:55 | 71.50 | 95.8% |
| 1951 | 2023-12-26 05:29:01 | 71.77 | 96.3% |