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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1772 | 2018-01-31 13:42:11 | 123.06 | 98% |
| 1553 | 2017-07-15 17:18:21 | 107.41 | 98% |