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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4534 | 2023-09-26 16:52:15 | 77.38 | 98.7% |
2938 | 2022-07-21 09:50:55 | 73.09 | 98% |
582 | 2018-09-04 02:15:00 | 63.49 | 97% |