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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 365 | 2017-05-08 13:22:01 | 67.89 | 82% |
| 289 | 2017-05-07 19:14:25 | 79.48 | 88% |