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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1045 | 2017-07-08 03:43:21 | 39.08 | 96% |
| 681 | 2017-04-17 06:34:01 | 58.17 | 98% |