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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8521 | 2025-04-06 12:16:08 | 74.14 | 97% |
| 7473 | 2024-08-28 12:50:59 | 66.31 | 95.7% |
| 6649 | 2023-12-26 14:57:48 | 65.75 | 96.3% |