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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3118 | 2024-06-16 12:45:16 | 78.12 | 96.9% |
| 3103 | 2024-06-16 09:09:23 | 81.72 | 97% |
| 2972 | 2024-06-09 08:59:43 | 76.48 | 97.8% |