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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3367 | 2022-04-02 20:55:40 | 107.48 | 96% |
| 2532 | 2022-02-09 16:24:40 | 97.85 | 96% |
| 1384 | 2017-11-10 20:35:09 | 111.68 | 97% |
| 1379 | 2017-11-08 19:01:18 | 107.26 | 97% |