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 |
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7633 | 2022-06-26 15:31:59 | 125.35 | 97% |
6867 | 2022-06-17 19:55:31 | 124.67 | 96% |
5734 | 2022-05-28 19:47:35 | 115.81 | 96% |
2566 | 2022-03-28 21:07:51 | 117.11 | 97% |