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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9473 | 2022-08-26 06:03:53 | 103.78 | 98% |
| 5441 | 2021-07-19 20:53:10 | 113.45 | 99% |
| 68 | 2020-12-07 23:55:51 | 103.28 | 98% |