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 |
---|---|---|---|
3025 | 2022-09-30 18:47:50 | 99.50 | 98% |
2744 | 2022-05-25 20:50:13 | 98.85 | 98% |
2476 | 2022-02-04 07:28:30 | 99.12 | 99% |
1362 | 2017-08-22 09:25:05 | 95.69 | 98% |