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 |
---|---|---|---|
34983 | 2021-03-14 08:10:15 | 165.83 | 99% |
32049 | 2020-11-20 01:13:21 | 165.21 | 98% |
23975 | 2020-07-21 06:52:30 | 165.75 | 98% |
23285 | 2020-07-13 01:26:19 | 172.90 | 98% |
21964 | 2020-06-27 00:21:58 | 159.17 | 99% |
14718 | 2020-05-11 20:26:04 | 149.14 | 99% |
4477 | 2019-07-13 19:05:21 | 113.54 | 97% |