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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 757 | 2024-07-26 02:11:38 | 81.36 | 96.1% |
| 443 | 2024-07-12 19:14:18 | 84.20 | 97.1% |
| 99 | 2024-06-23 03:26:18 | 71.01 | 97% |
| 94 | 2024-06-23 03:20:24 | 75.36 | 97% |