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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15138 | 2020-11-27 03:26:47 | 121.30 | 100% |
| 13545 | 2020-10-06 20:47:01 | 93.28 | 98% |
| 9870 | 2020-01-27 15:14:44 | 111.56 | 98% |
| 8390 | 2019-12-01 21:19:37 | 100.76 | 98% |
| 7568 | 2019-11-21 04:08:01 | 103.79 | 97% |
| 6780 | 2019-09-19 01:12:12 | 112.81 | 98% |
| 6726 | 2019-09-13 02:46:06 | 106.48 | 98% |
| 4195 | 2017-11-11 01:39:26 | 109.79 | 98% |
| 3670 | 2017-10-25 16:11:54 | 100.41 | 98% |