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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5602 | 2022-08-19 06:19:24 | 117.56 | 98% |
| 5111 | 2021-12-16 13:07:46 | 107.66 | 99% |
| 1884 | 2018-11-22 14:20:21 | 109.10 | 99% |
| 492 | 2017-11-28 05:19:07 | 83.54 | 96% |