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 |
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226 | 2017-09-28 19:52:09 | 82.09 | 95% |