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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 364 | 2017-09-12 12:20:02 | 63.02 | 98% |
| 234 | 2017-03-17 11:09:07 | 57.15 | 94% |