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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12294 | 2018-10-05 07:52:04 | 71.17 | 98% |
| 8412 | 2018-05-16 10:03:30 | 59.14 | 98% |
| 6985 | 2018-04-26 12:13:03 | 60.86 | 98% |
| 2536 | 2017-09-01 16:36:04 | 52.97 | 96% |