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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2374 | 2022-04-29 17:07:26 | 87.25 | 98% |
| 2140 | 2022-03-27 19:05:42 | 87.39 | 98% |
| 2103 | 2022-03-26 16:55:36 | 88.12 | 98% |
| 509 | 2021-10-03 09:46:35 | 79.69 | 98% |