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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8095 | 2022-11-28 19:38:04 | 55.59 | 96% |
| 5426 | 2022-08-26 07:10:32 | 74.01 | 96% |
| 4677 | 2021-12-08 22:34:45 | 76.42 | 97% |
| 425 | 2021-02-03 16:00:16 | 46.35 | 95% |