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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15447 | 2020-12-08 05:59:45 | 106.21 | 97% |
| 6534 | 2019-06-01 16:39:16 | 95.85 | 97% |
| 3913 | 2017-11-02 02:54:10 | 108.28 | 98% |
| 3585 | 2017-08-13 05:36:09 | 89.37 | 95% |
| 3275 | 2017-07-23 05:10:27 | 90.62 | 96% |
| 307 | 2016-12-11 09:01:54 | 82.90 | 90% |