I hope you will love your baby. I hope it will be a boy. That husband of yours, I hope, will always treat you well, because otherwise my specter shall come out of him, like black smoke, like a demented giant, and pull him apart nerve by nerve.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1477 | 2017-03-31 07:51:49 | 98.39 | 97% |
| 1389 | 2017-03-26 01:05:34 | 95.62 | 97% |