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 |
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842 | 2017-06-20 11:19:24 | 70.16 | 96% |
689 | 2017-04-12 08:45:24 | 71.61 | 94% |