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 |
---|---|---|---|
4370 | 2025-02-05 15:57:07 | 86.99 | 96.4% |
4016 | 2025-01-20 14:52:40 | 83.21 | 96.1% |
3678 | 2025-01-10 16:24:57 | 92.58 | 98% |
3614 | 2025-01-09 16:12:32 | 78.73 | 94.6% |
3477 | 2025-01-06 18:13:14 | 70.81 | 94% |
2512 | 2024-11-19 18:24:06 | 81.57 | 96.5% |
1700 | 2024-09-02 17:50:55 | 75.99 | 96.8% |
1460 | 2024-08-21 15:36:55 | 74.20 | 97.1% |
555 | 2024-06-09 21:06:17 | 70.46 | 97.5% |