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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 424 | 2017-02-04 15:50:13 | 58.61 | 88% |
| 408 | 2017-02-02 15:06:52 | 49.97 | 87% |