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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6836 | 2025-04-02 03:49:36 | 108.85 | 97.7% |
| 6404 | 2022-11-26 19:32:50 | 103.59 | 98% |
| 5797 | 2022-10-21 14:08:57 | 107.13 | 98% |
| 3784 | 2020-07-11 21:23:49 | 113.81 | 99% |
| 109 | 2019-01-09 18:28:47 | 64.93 | 97% |