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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4100 | 2022-11-25 01:23:55 | 64.50 | 96% |
| 2162 | 2022-09-06 04:42:16 | 65.09 | 97% |
| 1581 | 2022-08-04 08:33:59 | 63.13 | 96% |
| 469 | 2022-06-28 12:50:08 | 57.10 | 98% |