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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7621 | 2023-05-31 03:52:43 | 119.47 | 98% |
5639 | 2022-07-21 14:31:12 | 96.53 | 97% |
2075 | 2021-03-03 04:36:11 | 82.57 | 95% |
1546 | 2021-02-20 01:19:59 | 84.37 | 97.8% |