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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10839 | 2024-04-25 11:59:33 | 87.24 | 98% |
| 9838 | 2021-03-08 18:58:59 | 92.29 | 97% |
| 9303 | 2020-05-24 12:21:25 | 98.92 | 98% |
| 6459 | 2018-04-10 19:21:23 | 100.30 | 97% |
| 4289 | 2017-03-18 16:39:42 | 98.14 | 96% |