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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4212 | 2021-03-06 15:27:51 | 104.84 | 97% |
| 3638 | 2020-09-10 11:49:55 | 129.16 | 99% |
| 3600 | 2020-08-31 10:31:40 | 105.49 | 97% |
| 2883 | 2017-07-21 18:50:07 | 109.60 | 96% |
| 2046 | 2017-06-04 10:49:23 | 100.26 | 96% |