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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15615 | 2024-08-08 11:25:55 | 82.12 | 96.1% |
| 11933 | 2023-12-07 01:25:13 | 82.82 | 94.5% |
| 7729 | 2023-07-11 15:39:10 | 83.61 | 95% |
| 6535 | 2023-06-12 06:03:37 | 82.62 | 96% |