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 |
---|---|---|---|
6712 | 2023-08-02 21:12:41 | 82.84 | 98% |
5508 | 2023-06-23 23:42:16 | 75.92 | 96% |
4352 | 2023-05-18 18:38:06 | 77.42 | 96% |
4004 | 2023-05-03 19:04:08 | 72.12 | 96% |
1278 | 2022-11-22 00:12:11 | 69.28 | 95% |