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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18442 | 2020-01-22 22:50:11 | 181.69 | 99% |
9170 | 2018-01-16 00:50:15 | 135.83 | 98% |
4129 | 2017-10-15 20:17:27 | 131.59 | 97% |
3498 | 2017-10-07 18:09:23 | 123.95 | 98% |