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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 26488 | 2021-03-04 02:46:44 | 151.70 | 98% |
| 16948 | 2020-07-20 03:41:31 | 194.42 | 99% |
| 13364 | 2020-04-15 09:21:12 | 163.34 | 97% |
| 9669 | 2019-04-02 02:47:10 | 162.14 | 99% |
| 2470 | 2018-03-13 01:44:33 | 148.85 | 98% |
| 40 | 2017-09-06 21:54:41 | 113.70 | 98% |