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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4213 | 2022-06-20 18:11:40 | 115.07 | 100% |
| 3320 | 2021-11-24 23:23:22 | 104.19 | 100% |
| 1855 | 2019-03-01 19:00:44 | 104.53 | 99% |