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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 733 | 2024-05-13 11:47:05 | 67.26 | 97.2% |
| 390 | 2024-04-16 23:22:35 | 57.38 | 96.1% |
| 68 | 2024-02-26 18:47:40 | 57.24 | 96.5% |