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 |
---|---|---|---|
10974 | 2017-11-11 21:07:54 | 90.56 | 98% |
10485 | 2017-11-11 09:56:22 | 94.19 | 98% |
6284 | 2017-10-27 20:32:42 | 87.13 | 98% |
3946 | 2017-10-23 17:45:29 | 91.36 | 98% |
3147 | 2017-10-17 16:29:01 | 90.39 | 99% |
1440 | 2017-10-11 19:27:01 | 85.75 | 98% |