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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3261 | 2023-01-12 08:27:52 | 89.68 | 97% |
| 1544 | 2021-05-03 15:04:56 | 93.75 | 99% |
| 502 | 2021-01-30 20:33:03 | 78.71 | 97.5% |