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 |
---|---|---|---|
51300 | 2019-05-11 03:27:17 | 107.09 | 98% |
48270 | 2019-04-06 00:42:42 | 105.41 | 98% |
33632 | 2018-09-26 18:12:37 | 110.01 | 99% |
32053 | 2018-09-10 23:33:28 | 104.49 | 97% |
28999 | 2018-08-03 16:37:50 | 101.97 | 98% |
27002 | 2018-07-02 20:41:17 | 100.13 | 97% |
23708 | 2018-05-05 19:58:34 | 98.27 | 99% |
15321 | 2018-01-27 22:46:22 | 98.78 | 97% |
9760 | 2017-09-02 20:26:25 | 94.29 | 97% |