It had been a rough day, so when I walked into the party I was very chalant, despite my efforts to appear gruntled and consolate. I was furling my wieldy umbrella for the coat check when I saw her standing alone in a corner. She was a descript person, a woman in a state of total array. Her hair was kempt, her clothing shevelled, and she moved in a gainly way.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 110149 | 2024-02-09 22:09:01 | 115.02 | 97.3% |
| 109166 | 2024-01-22 16:54:33 | 107.83 | 97.6% |
| 107325 | 2023-12-12 17:52:20 | 112.67 | 98% |