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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1608 | 2022-02-17 20:45:24 | 63.52 | 96% |
| 803 | 2021-11-20 01:22:40 | 67.62 | 98% |
| 426 | 2021-11-10 04:09:29 | 63.78 | 97% |
| 245 | 2021-11-07 08:56:59 | 59.83 | 98% |