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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10206 | 2019-07-08 21:57:18 | 81.16 | 97% |
7682 | 2018-04-27 18:02:44 | 73.82 | 96% |
7532 | 2018-04-26 18:08:21 | 65.14 | 95% |
4618 | 2018-03-28 21:03:51 | 68.92 | 96% |
183 | 2018-01-25 04:24:36 | 55.96 | 96% |