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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1208 | 2017-06-29 01:04:31 | 69.86 | 96% |
| 295 | 2017-06-15 15:51:46 | 69.77 | 96% |