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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47604 | 2020-04-07 20:57:21 | 146.33 | 98% |
37060 | 2020-02-01 12:18:55 | 164.80 | 98% |
28072 | 2019-08-09 20:33:34 | 146.84 | 98% |
25853 | 2019-07-28 13:47:09 | 154.40 | 98% |
18996 | 2019-06-17 03:39:01 | 141.87 | 98% |
6748 | 2018-04-29 17:00:04 | 144.32 | 96% |
2702 | 2018-03-26 18:46:33 | 152.43 | 98% |
2161 | 2018-03-23 16:47:38 | 155.09 | 98% |