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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4055 | 2022-03-06 22:20:46 | 107.72 | 99% |
| 680 | 2021-09-20 05:15:50 | 88.89 | 98% |
| 283 | 2021-09-07 18:31:19 | 79.77 | 97% |