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 |
---|---|---|---|
30191 | 2022-05-02 08:50:25 | 115.52 | 99% |
29828 | 2022-03-14 17:56:38 | 130.02 | 100% |
29656 | 2022-02-25 20:03:04 | 113.87 | 99% |
27805 | 2021-04-14 16:48:30 | 110.09 | 99% |
20078 | 2018-01-24 12:10:56 | 97.75 | 98% |