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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9226 | 2022-01-08 20:45:08 | 89.00 | 98% |
| 7339 | 2021-07-19 22:47:24 | 72.69 | 95% |
| 1583 | 2020-11-30 16:22:25 | 64.14 | 96% |