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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2680 | 2017-03-01 12:58:40 | 48.08 | 97% |
| 2499 | 2017-02-25 16:31:55 | 51.83 | 99% |