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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6879 | 2022-01-06 04:41:52 | 81.68 | 96% |
2794 | 2021-06-26 07:24:39 | 71.46 | 95% |
2509 | 2021-06-09 08:40:53 | 73.11 | 97% |
1315 | 2021-04-15 02:41:02 | 63.33 | 96% |