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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6502 | 2021-11-02 03:27:23 | 125.97 | 98% |
| 3766 | 2019-04-08 17:41:40 | 135.67 | 100% |
| 1621 | 2018-07-21 16:00:52 | 113.34 | 98% |
| 1398 | 2018-07-13 21:31:13 | 115.60 | 99% |
| 172 | 2018-04-23 23:56:43 | 116.84 | 98% |