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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14399 | 2022-10-09 19:02:38 | 75.33 | 98% |
| 12968 | 2022-02-24 18:27:08 | 83.95 | 98% |
| 10558 | 2021-02-23 17:26:11 | 85.51 | 99% |
| 9057 | 2020-03-19 12:15:49 | 76.16 | 99% |