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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4129 | 2018-04-01 16:02:15 | 68.73 | 95% |
| 2476 | 2017-07-10 01:32:32 | 75.32 | 97% |
| 1881 | 2017-03-21 02:29:14 | 54.06 | 86% |
| 688 | 2016-11-02 22:42:51 | 57.13 | 95% |
| 241 | 2016-09-19 16:59:12 | 49.57 | 95% |
| 183 | 2016-09-14 02:17:53 | 35.14 | 90% |