At night, she crouches in the corner of the room, as rigid as a block of wood, and just stares at us. The staring was a bit unsettling, but that wasn't what forced us to move the helper dog's bed into the hallway. What did that was the neighbor's dog. The problem with the neighbor's dog is that it exists.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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| 5502 | 2024-01-23 04:55:45 | 137.83 | 98.2% |