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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
2248 2022-10-29 16:51:19 116.38 98%
1854 2021-11-13 18:37:54 109.59 98%
1272 2021-07-26 19:25:27 97.83 97%
1076 2021-07-18 04:52:10 113.06 99%
253 2021-05-06 15:48:20 80.81 97%