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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17748 | 2017-09-01 02:22:47 | 158.48 | 99% |
| 17708 | 2017-09-01 01:51:04 | 163.21 | 98% |
| 14784 | 2017-05-09 01:18:16 | 163.57 | 98% |
| 14609 | 2017-05-03 04:03:00 | 167.94 | 100% |
| 14222 | 2017-04-19 03:08:36 | 160.01 | 98% |
| 12921 | 2017-01-24 04:17:36 | 138.16 | 92% |