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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16198 | 2021-11-16 14:34:52 | 90.94 | 97% |
15222 | 2021-03-21 09:33:43 | 88.53 | 97% |
11812 | 2020-08-03 09:18:05 | 88.95 | 97% |
7648 | 2019-12-13 06:54:43 | 85.16 | 97% |
3034 | 2018-03-13 00:26:20 | 68.67 | 97% |