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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 28533 | 2023-11-07 21:26:27 | 81.11 | 98.9% |
| 25559 | 2020-11-16 19:57:16 | 85.16 | 100% |
| 15258 | 2018-09-04 16:38:02 | 70.07 | 98% |
| 12721 | 2018-07-29 10:44:57 | 78.60 | 100% |