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 |
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19293 | 2023-04-11 18:27:02 | 163.31 | 99% |
15422 | 2022-07-27 20:47:49 | 163.97 | 99% |
10968 | 2021-10-29 05:33:20 | 146.60 | 98% |
6636 | 2021-09-28 14:02:52 | 154.92 | 99% |
1467 | 2018-08-13 20:27:03 | 140.90 | 99% |
988 | 2018-08-05 12:58:24 | 132.09 | 99% |