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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 700 | 2022-09-26 02:15:47 | 92.12 | 97% |
| 407 | 2022-07-29 13:21:15 | 105.34 | 98% |
| 278 | 2022-07-19 05:48:07 | 91.69 | 97% |
| 52 | 2022-06-21 13:48:45 | 88.92 | 96% |