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 |
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1476 | 2024-04-08 13:50:06 | 50.03 | 95.7% |
1343 | 2024-03-17 17:23:20 | 52.22 | 96.8% |