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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2157 | 2022-04-24 04:43:14 | 56.85 | 94% |
| 1991 | 2022-04-04 22:12:23 | 56.27 | 95% |
| 1289 | 2022-02-01 22:18:32 | 52.16 | 93% |
| 155 | 2021-08-06 02:41:04 | 42.33 | 95% |