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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3362 | 2022-02-23 15:28:20 | 78.00 | 94% |
| 2164 | 2021-10-14 15:12:57 | 91.19 | 96% |
| 1721 | 2021-06-04 02:28:31 | 103.58 | 98% |