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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3705 | 2024-04-01 12:28:19 | 65.25 | 96.3% |
| 3396 | 2024-03-27 14:23:16 | 63.44 | 96.7% |
| 3236 | 2024-03-23 10:29:33 | 65.84 | 97.8% |
| 2810 | 2024-03-09 06:49:40 | 62.09 | 95.6% |
| 2216 | 2024-02-15 11:19:24 | 57.16 | 95.3% |