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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1105 | 2024-04-10 15:10:59 | 74.85 | 97.6% |
| 550 | 2024-03-26 11:52:29 | 53.82 | 94.2% |
| 481 | 2024-03-24 15:47:46 | 63.92 | 97% |
| 148 | 2024-03-14 12:36:02 | 55.69 | 95.8% |
| 7 | 2024-03-09 13:41:28 | 49.65 | 95.8% |