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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15041 | 2022-08-08 14:19:05 | 168.61 | 100% |
| 8049 | 2021-01-26 22:34:19 | 170.71 | 100% |
| 6007 | 2020-09-03 18:15:48 | 161.37 | 99% |