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 |
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9556 | 2022-10-11 12:12:01 | 64.67 | 98% |
8376 | 2022-02-20 16:22:43 | 79.94 | 98% |
1416 | 2021-08-16 14:31:13 | 63.78 | 96% |