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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 587 | 2019-12-22 19:16:30 | 133.93 | 99% |
| 425 | 2019-12-20 19:32:34 | 123.55 | 98% |