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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 454 | 2017-09-28 16:54:07 | 57.97 | 94% |
| 311 | 2017-09-21 23:58:13 | 74.88 | 96% |