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 |
---|---|---|---|
8998 | 2022-05-06 11:08:34 | 84.99 | 97% |
8664 | 2021-11-10 22:03:07 | 73.28 | 96% |
6425 | 2020-08-07 17:47:47 | 75.00 | 96% |
5968 | 2020-05-03 13:05:48 | 84.45 | 98% |
4886 | 2019-11-20 14:01:01 | 83.41 | 98% |