It had been a rough day, so when I walked into the party I was very chalant, despite my efforts to appear gruntled and consolate. I was furling my wieldy umbrella for the coat check when I saw her standing alone in a corner. She was a descript person, a woman in a state of total array. Her hair was kempt, her clothing shevelled, and she moved in a gainly way.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 589 | 2024-02-05 18:48:02 | 61.97 | 95% |
| 344 | 2023-12-24 07:23:13 | 48.51 | 93.7% |
| 316 | 2023-12-21 13:52:56 | 59.38 | 95.1% |