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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1952 | 2022-12-22 10:46:31 | 96.09 | 95% |
| 1335 | 2021-05-27 13:57:13 | 87.48 | 95% |
| 93 | 2018-11-20 19:18:44 | 64.81 | 95% |