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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8239 | 2023-03-03 22:34:52 | 128.88 | 99% |
| 5523 | 2020-03-02 16:38:55 | 112.86 | 99% |
| 307 | 2019-09-25 17:11:04 | 98.46 | 97% |