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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4428 | 2018-09-12 17:13:10 | 71.43 | 96% |
3337 | 2018-08-10 14:20:33 | 83.08 | 96% |
1200 | 2018-04-15 11:39:38 | 75.69 | 96% |
792 | 2018-03-29 15:24:21 | 67.05 | 97% |