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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4482 | 2019-04-13 19:20:49 | 209.39 | 100% |
| 4481 | 2019-04-13 19:16:05 | 196.34 | 99% |