Friday morning Qwilleran sat at his typewriter and stared at the row of keys that spelled q-w-e-r-t-y-u-i-o-p. He hated that word, qwertyuiop; it meant that he was stymied, that he should be writing brilliant copy, and that he hadn't an idea in his head.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14199 | 2017-03-22 23:06:23 | 52.12 | 96% |
| 13269 | 2017-02-28 22:47:34 | 45.39 | 90% |
| 11061 | 2016-11-20 16:28:29 | 47.05 | 92% |
| 9704 | 2016-09-15 18:42:13 | 43.09 | 87% |