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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 665 | 2025-03-23 14:39:56 | 80.94 | 97.7% |
| 533 | 2023-03-20 13:48:49 | 81.55 | 98% |
| 383 | 2022-12-20 19:09:31 | 74.19 | 96% |