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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7520 | 2021-10-04 12:32:06 | 84.13 | 97% |
| 7224 | 2021-06-29 05:30:51 | 80.48 | 96% |
| 2533 | 2021-01-11 14:34:45 | 66.05 | 94% |