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 |
---|---|---|---|
101388 | 2020-05-05 06:00:49 | 128.65 | 99% |
99572 | 2019-12-02 23:14:46 | 129.00 | 99% |
97878 | 2019-05-18 06:15:44 | 124.11 | 98% |
96394 | 2019-05-01 20:28:50 | 125.46 | 98% |
95182 | 2019-04-15 05:38:34 | 135.72 | 98% |
93855 | 2019-04-07 00:11:08 | 121.04 | 98% |
83276 | 2019-01-28 22:49:47 | 123.61 | 98% |
73291 | 2018-08-10 21:35:32 | 140.91 | 99% |
71749 | 2018-07-26 02:31:00 | 135.80 | 98% |
71449 | 2018-07-24 15:47:00 | 137.45 | 99% |
70164 | 2018-07-13 22:05:46 | 115.46 | 97% |
59155 | 2017-11-08 21:06:51 | 131.91 | 98% |
54435 | 2017-09-15 18:21:33 | 131.64 | 99% |
53522 | 2017-09-07 21:20:19 | 122.68 | 98% |
52075 | 2017-07-26 02:32:34 | 128.47 | 98% |