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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13313 | 2021-12-10 09:08:39 | 110.88 | 96% |
| 12641 | 2021-06-26 04:34:17 | 120.85 | 96% |
| 8367 | 2020-11-17 11:11:48 | 99.56 | 94% |
| 2953 | 2019-02-08 19:29:24 | 99.99 | 96% |