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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4161 | 2017-03-12 23:02:19 | 84.92 | 98% |
3805 | 2017-02-08 23:47:41 | 72.01 | 96% |