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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1866 | 2017-11-05 10:20:39 | 55.83 | 97% |
| 752 | 2017-07-26 06:29:27 | 51.56 | 96% |