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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6556 | 2024-10-15 14:23:34 | 83.59 | 97.4% |
| 5388 | 2024-04-05 01:35:50 | 78.67 | 96.9% |
| 5338 | 2024-03-29 05:09:29 | 81.36 | 98.1% |