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 |
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11696 | 2023-07-02 21:17:09 | 100.39 | 99% |
8624 | 2022-08-30 14:55:55 | 94.00 | 98% |
5198 | 2022-03-25 13:22:38 | 88.72 | 98% |
356 | 2018-06-12 22:52:37 | 63.26 | 98% |