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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11583 | 2023-11-24 16:58:57 | 128.58 | 98.7% |
10746 | 2021-10-29 12:28:20 | 94.02 | 96% |
9655 | 2021-05-08 10:31:36 | 106.70 | 98% |
949 | 2018-01-24 02:09:18 | 55.70 | 95% |