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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3365 | 2021-01-04 08:57:01 | 110.75 | 98% |
| 2753 | 2020-12-09 02:05:57 | 98.85 | 97% |
| 2172 | 2020-11-06 16:31:47 | 108.58 | 99% |