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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1685 | 2017-03-11 23:43:25 | 138.22 | 98% |
| 1578 | 2017-03-06 00:06:17 | 133.63 | 93% |
| 1172 | 2017-02-23 22:57:59 | 119.05 | 93% |