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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1886 | 2021-05-11 21:49:46 | 93.64 | 97% |
| 1559 | 2021-05-10 00:06:38 | 86.01 | 96% |
| 886 | 2021-05-04 06:01:23 | 86.96 | 96% |