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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 401 | 2024-01-11 17:25:38 | 76.52 | 97.5% |
| 142 | 2023-12-29 11:31:48 | 64.24 | 95.6% |
| 119 | 2023-12-28 15:22:05 | 75.49 | 96.8% |