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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14715 | 2024-08-08 03:52:41 | 78.52 | 95.8% |
| 14679 | 2024-08-08 02:02:27 | 85.50 | 96.5% |
| 11762 | 2024-02-07 03:05:54 | 80.15 | 96.5% |
| 11313 | 2024-01-30 10:41:45 | 76.68 | 95.7% |
| 11078 | 2024-01-25 06:36:32 | 64.97 | 95.1% |