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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2863 | 2021-01-20 11:35:27 | 107.94 | 99% |
| 2855 | 2021-01-15 10:02:20 | 103.68 | 99% |
| 2454 | 2020-04-05 20:01:44 | 122.29 | 100% |
| 1657 | 2019-08-12 12:29:39 | 107.97 | 99% |