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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 528 | 2017-04-24 15:24:50 | 40.67 | 91% |
| 304 | 2017-04-01 19:40:34 | 34.78 | 89% |