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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 28396 | 2023-09-11 12:24:53 | 168.87 | 98.8% |
| 27838 | 2023-05-28 23:53:17 | 167.89 | 98% |
| 25086 | 2020-07-22 00:36:05 | 183.40 | 98.7% |
| 24715 | 2020-06-10 01:17:11 | 163.43 | 98.3% |
| 23296 | 2019-09-11 22:28:52 | 169.72 | 99% |
| 18691 | 2018-11-27 03:39:09 | 170.68 | 98.3% |
| 18166 | 2018-11-15 22:36:17 | 162.16 | 98.7% |
| 14270 | 2018-06-28 08:01:38 | 157.96 | 98.2% |
| 10284 | 2018-02-13 00:02:08 | 148.86 | 98% |
| 1940 | 2017-08-07 02:22:09 | 128.76 | 97% |