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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12896 | 2022-10-12 17:11:14 | 112.56 | 98% |
| 12424 | 2022-08-16 22:32:39 | 124.11 | 97% |
| 2040 | 2020-05-20 16:30:21 | 108.13 | 98% |
| 1944 | 2020-05-17 04:15:05 | 110.73 | 99% |