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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14353 | 2020-01-03 14:08:14 | 63.30 | 96% |
| 12658 | 2019-10-08 17:24:28 | 69.82 | 96% |
| 12200 | 2019-09-15 16:36:27 | 63.56 | 96% |
| 10119 | 2019-06-16 21:00:02 | 60.82 | 95% |
| 5721 | 2018-10-19 16:37:55 | 65.24 | 98% |