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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6868 | 2019-12-05 14:23:06 | 96.50 | 98% |
| 6780 | 2019-10-10 14:46:53 | 99.74 | 98% |
| 6757 | 2019-10-03 03:40:19 | 91.57 | 97% |
| 5313 | 2019-01-10 05:40:45 | 87.05 | 99% |
| 3180 | 2018-05-21 06:52:54 | 84.92 | 98% |