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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15657 | 2020-08-21 20:35:29 | 93.31 | 98% |
| 14891 | 2020-07-29 01:14:57 | 88.94 | 97% |
| 12103 | 2019-07-01 07:06:46 | 101.61 | 98% |
| 9805 | 2018-10-21 23:52:48 | 92.99 | 97% |
| 8543 | 2018-09-09 04:38:01 | 100.50 | 98% |
| 7681 | 2018-08-22 02:59:40 | 96.80 | 98% |