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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5429 | 2021-11-11 16:36:10 | 87.52 | 96% |
| 5245 | 2021-06-25 19:32:54 | 81.91 | 96% |
| 5038 | 2021-02-08 20:16:58 | 83.80 | 96.7% |
| 2457 | 2020-04-20 10:17:52 | 80.21 | 96% |