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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13786 | 2020-01-03 00:32:11 | 55.45 | 95% |
| 8462 | 2019-04-16 19:25:30 | 60.82 | 97% |
| 4759 | 2018-11-19 23:17:12 | 49.75 | 96% |
| 2049 | 2018-09-02 16:12:57 | 50.93 | 96% |