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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32808 | 2023-03-31 02:55:34 | 201.33 | 99% |
32707 | 2023-03-30 05:21:08 | 169.36 | 98% |
27985 | 2021-03-26 12:06:39 | 183.99 | 99% |
27123 | 2021-03-07 19:08:14 | 195.38 | 99% |
22760 | 2020-04-05 01:30:46 | 164.79 | 98% |
21659 | 2019-12-01 09:01:31 | 202.99 | 100% |
15131 | 2019-02-25 00:12:05 | 166.22 | 98% |
15103 | 2019-02-24 03:54:39 | 160.66 | 97% |
14036 | 2019-02-13 02:06:02 | 173.26 | 99% |
10669 | 2019-01-28 03:55:34 | 182.81 | 99% |
10025 | 2019-01-25 20:26:13 | 171.14 | 99% |
5776 | 2018-06-22 06:53:45 | 183.41 | 99% |
992 | 2018-02-20 23:47:57 | 175.63 | 100% |