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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3141 | 2023-10-18 15:15:16 | 125.14 | 98.5% |
1415 | 2022-08-11 02:28:26 | 106.16 | 97% |
1132 | 2022-08-02 21:15:27 | 114.57 | 99% |