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 |
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13893 | 2023-10-29 01:53:15 | 75.65 | 96.8% |
12734 | 2023-04-08 01:25:59 | 76.87 | 96% |
11233 | 2023-03-19 03:26:14 | 68.70 | 96% |
9310 | 2023-02-24 20:12:03 | 77.63 | 97% |