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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1629 | 2023-07-31 21:20:40 | 133.68 | 99% |
| 1573 | 2023-07-26 23:44:59 | 121.20 | 98% |
| 204 | 2020-08-31 13:03:53 | 95.83 | 97% |