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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 23269 | 2025-03-30 00:32:30 | 66.83 | 95.8% |
| 21154 | 2024-09-27 05:38:39 | 100.11 | 99.5% |
| 19586 | 2024-05-31 23:20:46 | 76.50 | 96.5% |
| 19485 | 2024-05-24 21:47:07 | 77.55 | 97.3% |