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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 52305 | 2017-09-09 05:38:00 | 104.77 | 97% |
| 49874 | 2017-05-04 12:32:44 | 109.60 | 97% |
| 49735 | 2017-05-04 05:27:06 | 91.83 | 91% |
| 48554 | 2017-03-26 03:11:52 | 113.18 | 98% |
| 47713 | 2017-03-04 07:34:43 | 96.48 | 96% |