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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 25722 | 2021-06-30 18:39:34 | 134.42 | 99% |
| 24444 | 2021-03-09 05:20:53 | 121.73 | 98% |
| 20134 | 2019-08-29 13:27:06 | 137.49 | 97% |
| 18007 | 2019-04-13 15:49:50 | 145.46 | 99% |
| 16983 | 2019-01-03 13:41:06 | 133.14 | 99% |
| 16314 | 2018-11-16 14:16:35 | 132.04 | 98% |
| 15113 | 2018-09-14 15:05:47 | 112.58 | 97% |
| 14475 | 2018-08-04 16:35:15 | 138.20 | 99% |
| 10219 | 2018-02-28 10:32:21 | 128.67 | 98% |