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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 281 | 2018-03-05 08:46:43 | 65.56 | 96% |
| 64 | 2018-01-31 11:36:38 | 58.94 | 95% |