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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 55150 | 2019-02-15 11:02:01 | 93.21 | 96% |
| 54638 | 2018-07-28 10:15:11 | 85.11 | 95% |
| 41932 | 2016-11-19 20:34:17 | 86.34 | 90% |