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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10950 | 2024-05-09 19:48:17 | 67.27 | 92% |
| 9613 | 2024-01-10 19:39:40 | 68.89 | 93.3% |
| 9514 | 2024-01-09 15:35:57 | 77.92 | 94.4% |