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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 677 | 2017-03-24 19:22:41 | 73.11 | 87% |
| 183 | 2017-03-18 15:33:43 | 64.56 | 79% |