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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3063 | 2022-02-22 15:40:47 | 87.67 | 98% |
| 2842 | 2022-02-03 01:16:17 | 96.92 | 100% |
| 1202 | 2021-06-27 12:09:13 | 92.47 | 99% |