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 |
---|---|---|---|
4425 | 2017-02-03 01:01:56 | 93.34 | 95% |
3956 | 2017-01-23 06:41:13 | 88.83 | 92% |
3188 | 2016-12-30 08:28:05 | 85.88 | 96% |
2853 | 2016-12-09 19:04:33 | 81.62 | 93% |
2828 | 2016-12-02 19:51:49 | 80.45 | 95% |
2823 | 2016-12-02 19:35:40 | 69.84 | 92% |