It had been a rough day, so when I walked into the party I was very chalant, despite my efforts to appear gruntled and consolate. I was furling my wieldy umbrella for the coat check when I saw her standing alone in a corner. She was a descript person, a woman in a state of total array. Her hair was kempt, her clothing shevelled, and she moved in a gainly way.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4005 | 2024-04-08 11:15:17 | 39.11 | 96.7% |
| 3398 | 2023-12-22 16:26:16 | 44.85 | 96.5% |