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% |