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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12639 | 2020-12-14 11:46:24 | 112.26 | 98% |
| 7646 | 2020-08-25 16:10:29 | 91.10 | 97% |
| 3025 | 2020-06-22 13:43:23 | 91.80 | 97% |
| 1084 | 2020-05-05 18:02:13 | 95.77 | 98% |
| 406 | 2020-04-07 09:22:22 | 94.41 | 97% |