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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1458 | 2017-07-13 17:10:29 | 63.36 | 95% |
| 1025 | 2017-07-07 17:39:26 | 64.24 | 96% |