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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 50435 | 2019-04-05 03:12:09 | 96.02 | 97% |
| 46573 | 2019-02-05 05:29:05 | 106.07 | 98% |
| 38241 | 2018-09-07 02:20:29 | 101.97 | 98% |
| 34878 | 2018-07-13 20:19:18 | 96.91 | 97% |
| 32119 | 2018-05-09 01:45:05 | 99.65 | 97% |
| 29792 | 2018-03-07 07:35:24 | 97.09 | 98% |
| 27674 | 2018-01-04 04:15:40 | 99.19 | 98% |
| 24148 | 2017-10-17 02:55:55 | 98.41 | 98% |
| 23596 | 2017-10-01 07:54:59 | 96.26 | 98% |