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 |
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10096 | 2023-05-07 16:34:26 | 73.53 | 97% |
9272 | 2022-12-22 13:13:50 | 74.66 | 97% |
730 | 2021-03-30 14:35:22 | 54.16 | 97% |