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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2637 | 2023-06-27 05:43:30 | 111.64 | 99% |
| 1498 | 2023-06-02 02:14:44 | 106.66 | 98% |
| 467 | 2022-07-07 14:00:54 | 94.40 | 99% |