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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19878 | 2025-01-02 12:20:37 | 78.59 | 98.1% |
| 19504 | 2024-07-10 14:03:48 | 99.26 | 98.5% |
| 16322 | 2023-07-12 14:55:54 | 91.10 | 97.9% |
| 7017 | 2020-12-06 17:44:49 | 63.88 | 96% |
| 5885 | 2020-11-08 12:59:43 | 73.79 | 97% |
| 1905 | 2020-08-28 19:47:28 | 59.07 | 97% |