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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3253 | 2020-06-24 17:41:23 | 82.52 | 97% |
| 3191 | 2020-06-23 07:43:29 | 90.02 | 98% |
| 2775 | 2020-05-16 09:11:49 | 88.46 | 97% |
| 1499 | 2020-01-06 11:06:33 | 83.79 | 96% |
| 645 | 2019-10-11 09:56:57 | 74.22 | 96% |