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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1704 | 2017-03-02 02:51:45 | 100.11 | 93% |
| 654 | 2017-01-31 08:16:29 | 107.48 | 98% |