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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1212 | 2022-03-06 19:07:03 | 61.99 | 97% |
| 1139 | 2022-03-06 11:05:42 | 65.61 | 97% |
| 636 | 2022-02-02 07:00:03 | 64.40 | 98% |