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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11214 | 2023-12-18 18:54:01 | 59.68 | 97.7% |
| 11053 | 2023-12-06 19:24:35 | 59.06 | 98.2% |