Friday morning Qwilleran sat at his typewriter and stared at the row of keys that spelled q-w-e-r-t-y-u-i-o-p. He hated that word, qwertyuiop; it meant that he was stymied, that he should be writing brilliant copy, and that he hadn't an idea in his head.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 24149 | 2024-04-30 22:35:03 | 132.70 | 98.3% |
| 9064 | 2019-05-10 02:06:06 | 131.81 | 100% |
| 6994 | 2019-02-27 23:23:12 | 86.63 | 95% |
| 4819 | 2019-01-08 23:10:54 | 79.00 | 96% |