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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 48873 | 2020-03-06 12:24:54 | 141.18 | 99% |
| 48506 | 2020-03-04 19:23:35 | 167.34 | 99% |
| 45409 | 2019-11-26 23:52:23 | 159.96 | 99% |
| 41618 | 2019-07-19 11:23:58 | 123.81 | 98% |
| 33594 | 2019-05-01 05:18:28 | 135.77 | 98% |
| 30937 | 2018-10-23 07:42:15 | 117.94 | 98% |
| 28123 | 2018-05-30 20:28:19 | 135.64 | 99% |
| 27296 | 2018-05-22 21:29:09 | 128.45 | 98% |
| 24385 | 2018-02-23 23:27:46 | 136.61 | 98% |
| 21249 | 2017-07-25 08:20:29 | 132.72 | 98% |