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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10367 | 2020-11-29 16:08:27 | 68.54 | 97% |
| 9402 | 2020-11-10 15:09:39 | 72.71 | 98% |
| 7893 | 2020-10-10 09:10:50 | 69.98 | 97% |
| 5568 | 2020-08-27 15:16:30 | 69.79 | 97% |
| 2323 | 2020-02-08 08:52:49 | 59.22 | 96% |
| 435 | 2020-01-07 16:05:39 | 62.16 | 96% |