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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4223 | 2021-06-16 20:15:59 | 103.78 | 96% |
| 3998 | 2021-05-30 08:14:20 | 109.48 | 97% |
| 3061 | 2021-01-18 09:46:41 | 107.34 | 97% |
| 1991 | 2020-09-13 18:35:28 | 105.66 | 97% |