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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 390 | 2017-06-07 02:26:17 | 36.05 | 94% |
| 292 | 2017-05-24 12:05:42 | 39.55 | 97% |