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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 845 | 2024-04-30 15:46:49 | 55.11 | 94.4% |
| 816 | 2024-04-29 16:02:09 | 61.66 | 95.7% |
| 663 | 2024-04-24 15:53:15 | 54.48 | 94.3% |
| 116 | 2024-04-08 17:28:47 | 48.80 | 93.2% |