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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5352 | 2024-09-06 15:34:24 | 106.45 | 97.5% |
| 4404 | 2024-08-10 20:25:48 | 119.97 | 99.2% |
| 3897 | 2024-07-30 05:26:34 | 111.67 | 99.2% |
| 3450 | 2023-12-12 17:52:23 | 105.08 | 98% |