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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3702 | 2023-10-27 14:13:56 | 75.88 | 97.2% |
| 3180 | 2021-03-13 10:56:38 | 63.94 | 94% |
| 1997 | 2020-10-23 18:24:51 | 61.98 | 96% |
| 1335 | 2020-08-01 18:00:42 | 55.72 | 95% |