Every morning when he'd come to pick you up, I would look forward to it all night long in bed next to you. Those nights when you were actually in the bed. And he would ring the doorbell - I felt like my heart would come out of my chest. He would smile, and we'd talk, and then you would come down the stairs. And I felt probably like someone who was terminally ill and somehow they managed to forget it for a minute. And then it all comes back!
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7520 | 2021-06-22 05:09:50 | 101.43 | 96% |
| 7305 | 2021-06-16 17:28:53 | 97.68 | 97% |
| 440 | 2021-03-13 02:25:26 | 86.06 | 96% |