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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 576 | 2021-06-19 21:35:53 | 56.06 | 98% |
| 156 | 2021-03-12 00:23:42 | 67.51 | 99% |