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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5002 | 2021-01-15 05:50:57 | 92.75 | 96% |
| 1094 | 2020-11-11 21:30:01 | 94.59 | 96% |
| 876 | 2020-11-09 05:01:27 | 88.76 | 96% |
| 46 | 2020-11-03 22:13:59 | 101.13 | 98% |