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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6035 | 2022-08-02 14:13:45 | 84.09 | 97% |
| 4105 | 2022-04-10 13:35:43 | 76.20 | 97% |
| 721 | 2021-03-06 06:19:09 | 60.56 | 97% |