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 | 2024-10-24 10:46:08 | 58.83 | 96.5% |
| 437 | 2024-01-08 10:35:10 | 51.09 | 96.9% |
| 425 | 2024-01-08 10:11:33 | 48.82 | 97.9% |