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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9205 | 2021-03-31 16:15:29 | 82.00 | 97% |
| 7679 | 2021-01-22 16:54:25 | 81.95 | 98% |
| 1825 | 2020-06-15 16:58:44 | 78.23 | 98% |