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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4404 | 2023-03-13 15:31:15 | 123.51 | 99% |
| 4076 | 2023-03-05 20:22:52 | 121.07 | 98% |
| 3938 | 2023-03-01 22:13:16 | 120.70 | 99% |
| 2946 | 2021-11-25 23:33:07 | 109.23 | 98% |