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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1816 | 2023-12-27 12:20:45 | 57.88 | 97.1% |
| 1692 | 2023-12-24 13:53:24 | 61.61 | 95.7% |
| 1512 | 2023-12-18 20:42:45 | 59.63 | 99% |