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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
1000 2017-09-16 05:02:04 150.64 98%
964 2017-09-16 03:49:53 149.48 99%
222 2017-09-07 08:35:38 142.31 98%