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 |
---|---|---|---|
46748 | 2022-02-02 08:20:16 | 155.07 | 99% |
42785 | 2021-02-20 09:33:29 | 177.71 | 99.2% |
42227 | 2021-02-13 10:21:14 | 167.26 | 99.2% |
40473 | 2019-05-11 07:08:25 | 159.16 | 99% |
40444 | 2019-05-10 10:22:54 | 160.25 | 98% |