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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2960 | 2025-05-20 13:55:30 | 56.62 | 95% |
| 2487 | 2024-10-26 06:52:17 | 52.65 | 95.2% |
| 936 | 2024-04-01 06:26:53 | 47.25 | 95.4% |
| 747 | 2024-03-15 06:31:55 | 43.93 | 95% |