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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6213 | 2023-05-03 07:50:55 | 78.80 | 97% |
| 3518 | 2022-01-09 12:18:42 | 70.77 | 96% |
| 457 | 2021-05-23 07:23:18 | 55.22 | 93% |
| 291 | 2021-05-03 10:44:48 | 51.36 | 95% |