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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8535 | 2020-07-12 10:57:46 | 93.06 | 96% |
7387 | 2020-04-16 05:36:41 | 100.00 | 97% |
5497 | 2020-03-09 11:38:32 | 102.35 | 98% |
2814 | 2019-08-21 11:37:31 | 98.27 | 97% |