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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10073 | 2021-09-08 17:02:26 | 135.85 | 97% |
| 6801 | 2018-06-02 21:09:16 | 124.83 | 97% |
| 4004 | 2017-11-16 15:08:16 | 114.06 | 97% |
| 3508 | 2017-10-20 19:25:04 | 110.65 | 95% |
| 2706 | 2017-09-12 20:17:59 | 105.22 | 95% |