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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6950 | 2024-02-18 00:41:11 | 80.51 | 95% |
| 6774 | 2024-02-10 03:03:05 | 80.28 | 96% |
| 4777 | 2023-06-08 03:32:37 | 85.44 | 95% |
| 2864 | 2022-07-05 12:18:29 | 72.21 | 95% |
| 188 | 2021-11-27 05:57:03 | 78.34 | 96% |