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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1417 | 2017-06-16 10:07:42 | 57.35 | 95% |
| 893 | 2017-05-24 13:40:17 | 57.50 | 91% |