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 |
---|---|---|---|
9443 | 2024-03-03 17:01:16 | 97.55 | 95.9% |
8017 | 2023-09-09 03:44:25 | 113.56 | 97% |
7645 | 2023-08-24 14:12:38 | 112.04 | 98% |
6651 | 2023-01-05 17:05:40 | 106.56 | 98% |
109 | 2021-11-08 14:48:37 | 64.26 | 94% |