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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1768 | 2018-04-08 22:17:05 | 68.01 | 98% |
| 1760 | 2017-05-17 16:42:25 | 69.67 | 93% |