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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19349 | 2022-05-31 03:30:28 | 79.16 | 96% |
| 15220 | 2020-07-23 07:13:53 | 84.75 | 95% |
| 368 | 2020-01-04 06:59:39 | 74.84 | 96% |