I hope you will love your baby. I hope it will be a boy. That husband of yours, I hope, will always treat you well, because otherwise my specter shall come out of him, like black smoke, like a demented giant, and pull him apart nerve by nerve.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 382 | 2020-03-28 18:58:42 | 93.35 | 97% |
| 350 | 2020-03-28 02:28:39 | 78.54 | 95% |