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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1770 | 2017-07-31 22:16:20 | 126.89 | 99% |
| 1599 | 2017-06-22 08:23:44 | 110.38 | 98% |
| 1235 | 2017-05-15 02:56:34 | 111.29 | 97% |