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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8897 | 2017-07-14 19:16:02 | 105.97 | 98% |
| 8147 | 2017-04-30 04:15:38 | 115.82 | 100% |