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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19513 | 2021-08-16 05:08:09 | 164.58 | 98% |
| 15236 | 2019-03-25 00:33:35 | 162.33 | 98% |
| 13843 | 2019-02-25 00:33:02 | 143.64 | 96% |
| 10722 | 2019-01-04 19:31:28 | 144.94 | 98% |
| 10073 | 2018-12-31 18:07:10 | 174.63 | 99% |
| 6286 | 2018-11-27 03:39:24 | 116.28 | 95% |