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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 802 | 2024-08-07 19:47:18 | 64.22 | 97.3% |
| 524 | 2024-06-23 11:37:42 | 62.51 | 96.7% |
| 442 | 2024-06-21 10:22:25 | 60.64 | 96.4% |
| 438 | 2024-06-21 10:14:07 | 60.33 | 94.8% |