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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2162 | 2025-12-06 09:24:36 | 60.67 | 98% |
| 1043 | 2024-09-24 02:00:09 | 58.37 | 97.1% |
| 999 | 2024-09-20 09:09:20 | 53.72 | 97.2% |
| 882 | 2024-08-24 06:57:46 | 53.07 | 95.6% |
| 302 | 2024-01-05 12:22:47 | 54.00 | 94.6% |