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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15719 | 2018-12-08 15:04:51 | 90.27 | 98% |
| 15161 | 2018-11-19 12:18:43 | 96.28 | 99% |
| 14015 | 2018-10-23 12:45:34 | 91.67 | 98% |
| 13930 | 2018-10-21 12:48:54 | 102.36 | 99% |
| 13846 | 2018-10-19 14:09:57 | 95.13 | 99% |
| 13323 | 2018-10-10 03:41:34 | 88.94 | 97% |
| 6630 | 2018-06-16 02:41:07 | 61.23 | 96% |
| 1737 | 2018-05-21 13:59:10 | 63.77 | 96% |