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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3581 | 2022-08-07 12:38:44 | 83.53 | 98% |
| 2905 | 2021-01-20 12:48:30 | 72.26 | 96% |
| 1259 | 2020-07-17 09:18:04 | 55.78 | 96% |