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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3105 | 2021-05-01 15:13:19 | 85.00 | 97% |
| 2120 | 2021-03-19 13:17:34 | 82.14 | 97% |
| 1695 | 2021-02-19 11:49:43 | 81.55 | 97.5% |
| 1151 | 2021-02-01 13:55:57 | 75.40 | 96.8% |