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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5694 | 2021-04-06 22:04:15 | 89.46 | 98% |
| 5640 | 2021-04-06 04:22:44 | 94.75 | 98% |
| 4157 | 2020-10-31 18:00:41 | 89.20 | 97% |
| 3528 | 2020-02-14 05:59:43 | 79.07 | 97% |
| 1576 | 2019-03-03 07:16:15 | 74.77 | 96% |