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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21938 | 2022-02-04 14:39:47 | 142.41 | 96% |
| 19980 | 2020-03-18 22:35:57 | 150.20 | 97% |
| 19430 | 2020-02-12 02:09:02 | 186.38 | 99% |
| 15958 | 2019-04-23 16:32:00 | 187.51 | 99% |
| 12336 | 2018-07-10 16:57:50 | 151.73 | 97% |
| 5994 | 2017-11-21 17:29:58 | 163.63 | 97% |
| 5493 | 2017-10-30 15:20:34 | 166.26 | 98% |