It was close upon four before the door opened, and a drunken-looking groom, ill-kempt and side-whiskered, with an inflamed face and disreputable clothes, walked into the room. Accustomed as I was to my friend's amazing powers in the use of disguises, I had to look three times before I was certain that it was indeed he. With a nod he vanished into the bedroom, whence he emerged in five minutes tweed-suited and respectable, as of old. Putting his hands into his pockets, he stretched out his legs in front of the fire and laughed heartily for some minutes.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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16362 | 2020-08-26 23:45:48 | 78.14 | 97% |
15221 | 2020-08-06 23:25:23 | 83.85 | 97% |
15161 | 2020-08-06 20:38:39 | 82.77 | 98% |
10763 | 2020-03-20 18:42:27 | 82.30 | 98% |
239 | 2019-09-19 09:49:13 | 68.98 | 98% |