I hope you will love your baby. I hope it will be a boy. That husband of yours, I hope, will always treat you well, because otherwise my specter shall come out of him, like black smoke, like a demented giant, and pull him apart nerve by nerve.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 754 | 2017-09-19 20:36:19 | 81.13 | 97% |
| 585 | 2017-09-12 18:29:20 | 83.06 | 97% |