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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2372 | 2017-12-12 02:15:00 | 61.48 | 96% |
| 2371 | 2017-12-12 02:13:55 | 50.65 | 93% |
| 644 | 2017-05-03 23:15:22 | 53.18 | 92% |
| 486 | 2017-04-30 15:31:56 | 49.45 | 89% |
| 215 | 2017-04-24 04:11:21 | 48.95 | 91% |
| 187 | 2017-04-19 19:45:04 | 41.10 | 89% |