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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2684 | 2024-04-18 21:32:17 | 115.60 | 98.9% |
| 2095 | 2021-09-29 12:45:59 | 105.89 | 98% |
| 2027 | 2018-05-10 14:45:46 | 103.88 | 98% |