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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6399 | 2025-06-02 16:13:47 | 110.42 | 98.9% |
| 5985 | 2025-04-16 13:19:44 | 107.50 | 99.6% |
| 4883 | 2022-06-07 14:14:40 | 81.60 | 96% |
| 2108 | 2021-11-12 08:36:39 | 79.31 | 98% |