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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18089 | 2023-11-18 01:05:11 | 111.76 | 97.2% |
| 17676 | 2023-11-04 15:54:04 | 96.75 | 95.8% |
| 13646 | 2022-03-11 02:43:03 | 104.49 | 97% |
| 12441 | 2022-02-05 00:52:48 | 96.80 | 95% |
| 3603 | 2021-05-05 22:12:44 | 89.46 | 96% |