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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1048 | 2025-02-23 10:54:06 | 60.05 | 95.6% |
| 1033 | 2025-02-23 10:36:26 | 55.26 | 93.9% |
| 938 | 2024-11-26 11:49:56 | 48.49 | 94.2% |
| 503 | 2024-06-25 21:44:08 | 43.64 | 93.9% |