It was close upon four before the door opened, and a drunken-looking groom, ill-kempt and side-whiskered, with an inflamed face and disreputable clothes, walked into the room. Accustomed as I was to my friend's amazing powers in the use of disguises, I had to look three times before I was certain that it was indeed he. With a nod he vanished into the bedroom, whence he emerged in five minutes tweed-suited and respectable, as of old. Putting his hands into his pockets, he stretched out his legs in front of the fire and laughed heartily for some minutes.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
22934 | 2020-12-11 23:20:49 | 151.44 | 98% |
21170 | 2020-06-21 23:02:33 | 152.95 | 99% |
19992 | 2020-06-12 00:37:01 | 149.30 | 98% |
17077 | 2020-05-08 22:19:14 | 146.87 | 99% |
9953 | 2020-02-03 06:16:03 | 138.07 | 98% |
8839 | 2020-01-25 22:05:18 | 145.07 | 99% |
3691 | 2019-11-26 22:29:59 | 134.99 | 98% |
2572 | 2019-10-18 14:22:06 | 148.29 | 99% |