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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 261 | 2017-07-26 13:18:11 | 47.96 | 94% |
| 113 | 2017-07-15 08:09:26 | 47.18 | 94% |