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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7392 | 2023-04-26 00:52:38 | 67.39 | 97% |
| 6958 | 2023-04-17 02:09:05 | 92.22 | 99% |
| 6316 | 2019-05-23 06:24:25 | 93.63 | 99% |