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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8991 | 2021-01-14 19:04:55 | 92.26 | 97% |
| 8621 | 2021-01-08 19:10:33 | 112.79 | 98% |
| 8454 | 2021-01-04 15:10:13 | 99.24 | 96% |
| 2630 | 2020-09-08 09:55:20 | 89.53 | 97% |
| 1881 | 2020-08-31 13:53:30 | 99.25 | 99% |
| 1096 | 2020-08-24 16:17:14 | 89.82 | 98% |