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 |
---|---|---|---|
10169 | 2018-09-02 10:30:51 | 93.41 | 97% |
7779 | 2018-05-01 20:23:10 | 77.96 | 95% |
4441 | 2017-10-28 21:51:28 | 81.25 | 96% |
2555 | 2017-10-23 08:09:26 | 90.29 | 96% |
317 | 2017-08-31 14:44:46 | 54.36 | 94% |