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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2024 | 2021-02-08 01:23:29 | 102.96 | 98.2% |
| 1877 | 2021-02-02 22:50:19 | 89.05 | 96.1% |
| 697 | 2021-01-02 01:04:28 | 89.69 | 98% |