Every morning when he'd come to pick you up, I would look forward to it all night long in bed next to you. Those nights when you were actually in the bed. And he would ring the doorbell - I felt like my heart would come out of my chest. He would smile, and we'd talk, and then you would come down the stairs. And I felt probably like someone who was terminally ill and somehow they managed to forget it for a minute. And then it all comes back!
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2771 | 2022-05-27 15:50:04 | 120.62 | 96% |
| 1217 | 2021-12-24 12:45:54 | 119.65 | 98% |
| 895 | 2021-10-03 16:11:13 | 118.34 | 97% |
| 510 | 2021-06-27 16:24:30 | 107.28 | 97% |