I hope you will love your baby. I hope it will be a boy. That husband of yours, I hope, will always treat you well, because otherwise my specter shall come out of him, like black smoke, like a demented giant, and pull him apart nerve by nerve.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 454 | 2017-11-09 19:01:55 | 30.27 | 96% |
| 415 | 2017-11-09 12:12:44 | 35.77 | 98% |