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 |
---|---|---|---|
12730 | 2024-01-28 12:58:25 | 85.49 | 95% |
12141 | 2024-01-20 15:36:58 | 71.52 | 97% |
12079 | 2024-01-20 08:45:28 | 82.96 | 98% |
11703 | 2023-12-12 04:07:22 | 77.30 | 96.3% |