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 |
---|---|---|---|
26445 | 2021-02-28 04:30:14 | 96.17 | 95.7% |
23353 | 2020-10-21 19:19:33 | 107.46 | 97% |
21015 | 2020-08-26 00:24:07 | 105.44 | 97% |
18145 | 2020-06-20 21:31:43 | 93.58 | 97% |
18054 | 2020-06-19 22:51:35 | 91.36 | 95% |
10856 | 2020-01-19 00:32:29 | 96.37 | 97% |