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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 69341 | 2023-12-07 19:59:04 | 135.49 | 98.7% |
| 65012 | 2018-05-20 22:55:57 | 141.12 | 100% |
| 63294 | 2016-12-26 05:18:50 | 127.63 | 95% |