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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18604 | 2021-01-13 02:11:16 | 97.53 | 96% |
| 14574 | 2019-04-15 14:54:22 | 97.54 | 95% |
| 12320 | 2019-03-25 23:12:02 | 105.55 | 97% |
| 6652 | 2019-02-13 03:15:36 | 81.31 | 96% |
| 5340 | 2019-01-29 13:52:57 | 89.16 | 97% |
| 1922 | 2018-12-12 14:05:31 | 84.04 | 95% |