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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5769 | 2022-02-23 15:39:16 | 73.70 | 97% |
| 4253 | 2021-06-15 09:17:08 | 65.36 | 96% |
| 1479 | 2020-03-14 04:13:05 | 63.59 | 97% |