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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3074 | 2022-11-09 15:26:56 | 85.08 | 97% |
2781 | 2022-09-13 13:58:41 | 81.82 | 97% |
2454 | 2022-07-26 10:20:00 | 81.37 | 97% |
305 | 2022-01-10 09:36:16 | 66.27 | 96% |