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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1305 | 2020-08-26 03:50:16 | 82.45 | 99% |
| 137 | 2020-07-02 15:25:30 | 82.99 | 99% |