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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8067 | 2018-10-24 19:31:24 | 133.47 | 98% |
| 6766 | 2018-09-18 05:16:55 | 143.09 | 99% |
| 5359 | 2018-07-22 19:49:05 | 143.96 | 98% |
| 2985 | 2018-04-04 21:08:37 | 148.02 | 99% |
| 2341 | 2018-03-11 19:29:30 | 152.86 | 99% |
| 1553 | 2018-02-13 00:26:42 | 143.38 | 97% |
| 1317 | 2017-12-03 05:26:37 | 141.57 | 99% |