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 |
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5799 | 2022-01-27 17:20:41 | 85.66 | 96% |
4144 | 2021-12-19 22:47:20 | 87.93 | 96% |
3594 | 2021-12-08 13:56:10 | 81.80 | 96% |
581 | 2021-10-06 14:51:08 | 71.52 | 95% |