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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18702 | 2025-06-08 13:27:54 | 152.00 | 98% |
| 15956 | 2024-05-02 17:32:57 | 139.17 | 98.1% |
| 9911 | 2022-03-04 18:01:49 | 135.29 | 99% |
| 9027 | 2022-02-12 18:13:26 | 128.11 | 98% |
| 7276 | 2022-01-05 19:31:06 | 134.71 | 98% |
| 1971 | 2021-08-04 14:34:05 | 120.43 | 98% |