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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 20401 | 2024-04-01 06:49:30 | 111.66 | 97.7% |
| 17204 | 2021-09-11 02:28:00 | 92.00 | 95% |
| 16196 | 2021-04-29 01:43:24 | 98.67 | 97% |
| 15972 | 2021-04-01 10:35:35 | 105.11 | 98% |
| 8983 | 2020-04-05 12:11:20 | 82.00 | 95% |
| 6397 | 2020-01-04 06:59:35 | 81.30 | 96% |
| 6220 | 2020-01-01 06:03:15 | 86.70 | 97% |