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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16589 | 2018-12-07 19:46:41 | 111.86 | 99% |
| 15347 | 2018-10-08 05:30:26 | 100.23 | 98% |
| 10773 | 2018-02-23 04:25:04 | 87.63 | 97% |
| 9691 | 2018-02-08 00:54:12 | 92.16 | 98% |
| 9429 | 2018-02-04 23:53:08 | 91.81 | 98% |
| 1453 | 2017-11-26 03:33:35 | 86.00 | 98% |