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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20423 | 2019-02-19 20:43:48 | 161.75 | 99.3% |
19945 | 2019-02-03 04:04:27 | 160.41 | 98.8% |
18935 | 2018-12-11 05:04:46 | 150.19 | 99% |
17601 | 2018-10-14 05:36:54 | 156.66 | 98.7% |