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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1956 | 2018-02-15 09:33:08 | 88.11 | 98% |
| 1575 | 2017-09-12 13:59:29 | 96.45 | 98% |