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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1126 | 2022-06-18 06:02:28 | 64.82 | 98% |
| 315 | 2022-03-23 03:02:41 | 58.02 | 97% |
| 120 | 2022-03-20 03:33:39 | 60.59 | 97% |