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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9145 | 2022-09-03 15:22:44 | 99.35 | 98% |
| 9103 | 2022-09-02 08:33:21 | 97.28 | 98% |
| 5781 | 2022-07-02 16:09:33 | 97.10 | 97% |
| 1701 | 2017-07-04 03:21:56 | 74.82 | 97% |