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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 318 | 2020-09-24 11:41:10 | 100.76 | 99% |
| 169 | 2020-09-07 10:47:09 | 101.37 | 100% |