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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5366 | 2022-12-21 01:57:32 | 118.99 | 97% |
| 4554 | 2022-03-01 19:07:37 | 109.17 | 96% |
| 3004 | 2020-12-10 02:39:48 | 106.26 | 97% |
| 2473 | 2020-03-13 18:20:56 | 108.77 | 96% |
| 1098 | 2019-06-17 04:24:05 | 103.88 | 98% |
| 205 | 2019-03-08 02:38:19 | 93.02 | 97% |