I tensed, waiting for the fury - both his and mine - but it was only quiet and calm in the darkness of his room. I could almost taste the sweetness of reunion in the air, a separate fragrance from the perfume of his breath; the emptiness when we were apart left its own bitter aftertaste, something I didn't consciously notice until it was removed.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5396 | 2022-08-20 12:50:32 | 89.02 | 96% |
| 3856 | 2021-12-16 13:58:50 | 92.24 | 97% |
| 3597 | 2021-11-12 17:20:53 | 93.25 | 98% |
| 3487 | 2021-11-08 14:39:21 | 107.98 | 98% |
| 892 | 2020-03-25 12:55:35 | 78.91 | 97% |