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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 33873 | 2023-01-17 17:02:09 | 121.84 | 99% |
| 32719 | 2020-01-13 19:25:12 | 132.90 | 100% |
| 31769 | 2018-05-24 13:12:46 | 131.25 | 98% |
| 28963 | 2017-12-27 19:16:18 | 144.74 | 100% |
| 27773 | 2017-11-10 18:07:23 | 153.09 | 100% |