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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 28992 | 2024-01-29 09:52:31 | 101.61 | 98.7% |
| 21475 | 2020-04-27 03:27:22 | 95.30 | 98% |
| 17740 | 2019-02-28 09:12:13 | 84.72 | 97% |
| 14179 | 2018-10-30 10:12:23 | 87.68 | 98% |
| 6346 | 2017-09-13 10:13:51 | 92.08 | 99% |