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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1942 | 2024-06-26 09:09:34 | 75.22 | 97.9% |
| 830 | 2024-03-04 20:09:28 | 62.09 | 95.9% |
| 540 | 2024-02-25 18:29:06 | 61.05 | 96.2% |
| 362 | 2024-02-22 14:16:43 | 62.88 | 97.2% |
| 285 | 2024-02-21 20:22:49 | 60.70 | 98.4% |