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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9417 | 2021-06-25 05:58:04 | 94.37 | 97% |
| 7065 | 2021-04-26 00:39:45 | 78.28 | 95% |
| 4920 | 2021-03-07 14:01:11 | 78.60 | 95% |
| 4841 | 2021-03-05 10:15:14 | 54.24 | 95% |
| 2860 | 2021-01-19 10:14:04 | 73.80 | 95% |