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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 770 | 2024-09-06 05:14:24 | 77.59 | 96.1% |
| 544 | 2024-07-17 13:31:38 | 58.70 | 94.5% |
| 320 | 2024-04-12 06:37:52 | 68.74 | 96% |