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 |
---|---|---|---|
1010 | 2024-04-13 23:43:57 | 69.27 | 95.7% |
769 | 2024-04-02 15:14:22 | 43.19 | 95% |
552 | 2023-12-31 04:48:34 | 73.55 | 95% |
536 | 2023-12-31 04:32:07 | 81.28 | 96.9% |
278 | 2023-12-18 21:46:59 | 77.22 | 98% |