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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26136 | 2019-07-07 19:55:21 | 59.42 | 97% |
25619 | 2018-12-28 17:06:27 | 71.87 | 97% |
25509 | 2018-12-19 12:07:44 | 62.17 | 96% |
23607 | 2018-06-23 11:23:13 | 70.68 | 98% |