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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1258 | 2024-11-14 16:51:54 | 48.23 | 93.7% |
| 799 | 2024-09-26 09:38:34 | 52.50 | 94.5% |
| 384 | 2024-08-24 14:02:49 | 48.07 | 95.3% |
| 358 | 2024-08-21 14:48:16 | 43.88 | 94.8% |