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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10877 | 2024-03-07 12:54:07 | 85.83 | 98.4% |
| 9296 | 2022-06-21 17:18:44 | 84.49 | 97% |
| 7863 | 2022-01-26 16:44:04 | 79.26 | 98% |
| 5536 | 2021-04-15 22:11:55 | 78.53 | 96% |