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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4802 | 2025-12-04 15:59:06 | 65.46 | 96% |
| 4435 | 2025-11-13 09:54:26 | 70.45 | 98% |
| 2901 | 2025-07-08 13:29:52 | 71.66 | 98% |
| 2883 | 2025-07-07 15:52:31 | 74.30 | 99% |
| 2590 | 2025-06-25 14:44:44 | 64.18 | 97% |
| 2421 | 2025-06-17 16:10:05 | 60.01 | 97% |
| 2296 | 2025-06-15 04:51:09 | 70.20 | 98% |
| 2215 | 2025-06-13 12:58:21 | 62.27 | 97% |
| 743 | 2025-04-02 07:24:50 | 59.90 | 97.7% |
| 456 | 2025-03-21 15:47:32 | 58.76 | 96.5% |
| 417 | 2025-03-21 04:38:18 | 54.63 | 96.7% |