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 |
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487 | 2024-10-31 12:10:25 | 74.30 | 97.1% |
426 | 2024-10-28 08:01:53 | 73.62 | 96.1% |
343 | 2024-10-25 19:39:01 | 68.40 | 94.6% |