Friday morning Qwilleran sat at his typewriter and stared at the row of keys that spelled q-w-e-r-t-y-u-i-o-p. He hated that word, qwertyuiop; it meant that he was stymied, that he should be writing brilliant copy, and that he hadn't an idea in his head.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 26077 | 2019-12-31 16:31:15 | 102.29 | 97% |
| 24640 | 2019-12-21 09:50:09 | 101.53 | 95% |
| 22691 | 2019-11-27 15:00:57 | 97.01 | 96% |
| 15665 | 2019-08-31 16:49:51 | 39.55 | 97% |
| 10321 | 2019-06-09 13:47:02 | 97.75 | 98% |
| 8564 | 2019-05-19 03:00:08 | 88.47 | 96% |