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 |
---|---|---|---|
63457 | 2020-11-04 08:04:36 | 139.26 | 99% |
63021 | 2020-10-24 15:45:17 | 139.67 | 99% |
62037 | 2020-10-12 23:42:43 | 143.42 | 99% |
58417 | 2020-06-14 05:53:29 | 122.06 | 98% |
57348 | 2020-04-14 23:57:50 | 109.62 | 97% |
48553 | 2019-07-26 20:53:54 | 124.38 | 98% |
45638 | 2019-01-11 02:59:21 | 116.10 | 98% |
41953 | 2018-10-27 16:12:54 | 133.01 | 99% |
41618 | 2018-10-27 02:22:17 | 123.59 | 98% |
36015 | 2017-08-28 13:59:07 | 115.65 | 98% |