I hope you will love your baby. I hope it will be a boy. That husband of yours, I hope, will always treat you well, because otherwise my specter shall come out of him, like black smoke, like a demented giant, and pull him apart nerve by nerve.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1575 | 2017-10-06 13:50:41 | 122.51 | 99% |
| 349 | 2017-06-07 12:55:48 | 100.22 | 97% |
| 51 | 2017-05-20 18:07:02 | 120.61 | 97% |