Every morning when he'd come to pick you up, I would look forward to it all night long in bed next to you. Those nights when you were actually in the bed. And he would ring the doorbell - I felt like my heart would come out of my chest. He would smile, and we'd talk, and then you would come down the stairs. And I felt probably like someone who was terminally ill and somehow they managed to forget it for a minute. And then it all comes back!
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
5275 | 2024-03-09 18:18:24 | 92.27 | 97.9% |
3322 | 2022-04-08 19:48:57 | 93.58 | 98% |
1154 | 2022-02-07 19:36:58 | 78.60 | 98% |
1079 | 2022-02-06 15:35:43 | 77.56 | 97% |
811 | 2021-03-13 16:16:17 | 78.75 | 98% |