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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1376 | 2023-02-02 23:01:06 | 87.79 | 98% |
1268 | 2023-01-24 07:49:36 | 89.81 | 97% |
684 | 2022-10-05 23:38:31 | 85.51 | 98% |
224 | 2022-03-24 00:06:37 | 76.37 | 96% |