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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3920 | 2022-12-13 05:36:47 | 78.50 | 97% |
| 2662 | 2022-11-21 04:38:34 | 76.78 | 97% |
| 1631 | 2022-11-10 12:25:59 | 74.50 | 98% |
| 1273 | 2022-11-03 05:24:24 | 80.58 | 98% |