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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 264 | 2017-01-23 09:50:39 | 74.82 | 89% |
| 82 | 2017-01-19 10:16:19 | 58.96 | 83% |