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 |
---|---|---|---|
13612 | 2021-05-10 01:12:44 | 93.88 | 98% |
12475 | 2020-10-18 15:09:32 | 89.36 | 97% |
11181 | 2019-11-18 05:56:56 | 100.65 | 99% |
8435 | 2019-01-04 15:04:58 | 101.44 | 98% |
6744 | 2018-11-12 09:09:01 | 95.22 | 99% |
2013 | 2018-07-24 09:45:48 | 87.34 | 98% |
1516 | 2018-07-19 02:16:42 | 78.20 | 97% |