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 |
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1771 | 2024-08-28 14:44:14 | 81.81 | 96.7% |
1610 | 2023-12-07 01:42:18 | 92.74 | 98.2% |