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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 22135 | 2024-03-13 01:04:32 | 66.26 | 95.5% |
| 22079 | 2024-03-11 20:14:55 | 66.21 | 96.5% |
| 21930 | 2024-02-28 03:36:03 | 68.02 | 96.3% |