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 |
---|---|---|---|
9758 | 2024-09-04 04:27:38 | 108.31 | 97.4% |
8599 | 2024-01-13 01:42:24 | 102.92 | 98.1% |
7620 | 2022-12-19 08:32:31 | 100.42 | 98% |
4537 | 2021-06-12 08:12:47 | 77.15 | 97% |
3386 | 2021-04-19 06:49:16 | 61.17 | 94% |