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 |
---|---|---|---|
19532 | 2021-12-18 18:51:22 | 101.55 | 98% |
14829 | 2021-05-12 19:09:10 | 103.71 | 97% |
14602 | 2021-05-08 10:31:43 | 93.10 | 96% |
12745 | 2021-04-11 17:48:16 | 106.65 | 98% |
11955 | 2021-03-31 15:30:55 | 101.34 | 97% |
10326 | 2021-03-03 16:07:08 | 90.34 | 97% |