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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7063 | 2021-10-27 03:57:35 | 107.73 | 98% |
| 6209 | 2021-09-04 14:21:00 | 119.10 | 99% |
| 4912 | 2018-04-27 09:59:20 | 91.21 | 97% |