Typeracing, part dos
A group of friends and I went out to a club, Cocoliche, near the city center. I really liked the place. The main act didn’t start till after 4am. You could really sense the change of energy; they were really good.
Karen left early. I didn’t get home till just after 5, and had consumed several more beverages. She, sensing the clear advantage, challenged me in type racer. She bragged about how she was faster. Fine, let’s go. I won the first race by about 15 wpm.
“Ughh, best two out of three!” she proposed.
I agreed. We both struggled a bit on the second race and tied 76/76 but the site ranked her first. In my mind it’s a tie.
Third race I smoked her by 10 wpm.
Now that this is settled, I’m going to bed.
