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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5808 | 2022-07-27 10:04:11 | 84.39 | 97% |
| 5463 | 2022-07-18 07:41:59 | 94.80 | 98% |
| 3993 | 2022-06-18 12:38:05 | 86.93 | 97% |
| 1703 | 2022-05-02 17:01:34 | 76.61 | 97% |