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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42196 | 2019-08-27 21:34:43 | 136.70 | 98% |
39814 | 2019-04-11 13:31:50 | 133.90 | 98% |
35965 | 2018-10-20 21:09:17 | 125.73 | 98% |
28403 | 2017-12-08 16:45:51 | 135.69 | 99% |
26123 | 2017-10-15 16:06:29 | 145.90 | 99% |