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 |
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4864 | 2023-02-20 12:11:21 | 69.50 | 96% |
4342 | 2022-12-15 06:37:29 | 68.40 | 96% |
726 | 2021-09-21 02:58:42 | 58.80 | 96% |