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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8753 | 2021-11-18 23:52:00 | 111.56 | 98% |
| 5014 | 2021-04-02 11:49:16 | 107.70 | 98% |
| 3762 | 2021-03-05 05:09:27 | 107.20 | 98% |
| 3393 | 2021-02-19 21:38:32 | 104.32 | 98.3% |
| 903 | 2020-10-13 06:48:43 | 106.28 | 98% |