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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 46070 | 2024-03-19 08:18:53 | 103.53 | 97.7% |
| 39495 | 2018-04-25 20:32:12 | 113.48 | 99% |
| 39061 | 2018-01-07 11:29:24 | 111.28 | 98% |
| 38880 | 2018-01-01 20:06:46 | 114.42 | 98% |
| 37216 | 2017-01-26 19:37:17 | 97.91 | 95% |