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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31721 | 2021-08-12 07:05:53 | 122.23 | 98% |
22469 | 2020-10-21 02:18:01 | 108.16 | 97% |
16507 | 2020-07-09 00:49:37 | 106.44 | 97% |
13091 | 2020-04-10 23:18:01 | 109.21 | 98% |
12109 | 2020-03-28 22:28:24 | 95.96 | 97% |