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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5317 | 2024-03-29 04:48:19 | 87.69 | 96.7% |
| 2294 | 2022-09-08 06:39:09 | 73.29 | 96% |
| 2284 | 2022-09-08 06:28:18 | 78.01 | 97% |
| 2272 | 2022-09-05 13:37:49 | 68.67 | 95% |
| 952 | 2021-04-07 09:55:48 | 60.94 | 96% |