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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7592 | 2022-12-18 10:37:40 | 74.19 | 97% |
7463 | 2022-12-07 12:42:30 | 80.92 | 96% |
1681 | 2021-11-24 23:49:52 | 80.24 | 98% |