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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1909 | 2019-05-28 16:45:35 | 120.70 | 100% |
| 1685 | 2017-02-21 02:26:26 | 94.62 | 92% |