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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11082 | 2021-08-13 16:06:44 | 80.90 | 98% |
| 9281 | 2021-04-14 15:36:00 | 77.58 | 98% |
| 8153 | 2021-02-11 14:50:14 | 84.50 | 98% |
| 7948 | 2021-02-02 16:18:16 | 82.03 | 97.7% |