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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3942 | 2023-08-19 15:19:55 | 64.93 | 96.3% |
| 3215 | 2023-08-16 16:53:41 | 55.37 | 94.8% |
| 292 | 2023-07-30 13:36:32 | 52.83 | 95.8% |