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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12074 | 2022-06-12 14:13:59 | 106.17 | 99% |
| 9004 | 2018-12-05 17:10:12 | 108.40 | 97% |
| 2060 | 2017-11-25 07:47:34 | 89.36 | 96% |