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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1050 | 2017-04-01 19:45:50 | 117.91 | 99% |
| 408 | 2017-03-11 23:43:31 | 109.18 | 96% |