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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4492 | 2022-04-14 14:51:48 | 107.85 | 98% |
| 2011 | 2021-06-16 17:28:58 | 89.55 | 97% |
| 961 | 2021-04-14 20:15:26 | 78.83 | 96% |