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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4486 | 2023-07-22 21:14:14 | 66.30 | 93% |
| 3966 | 2023-06-30 15:14:27 | 74.82 | 93% |
| 3748 | 2023-06-22 07:20:50 | 69.64 | 94% |
| 966 | 2023-05-16 16:00:08 | 66.28 | 95% |
| 355 | 2023-05-05 11:36:00 | 62.96 | 93% |
| 144 | 2023-04-25 06:15:40 | 49.77 | 93% |