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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21218 | 2019-11-29 11:17:40 | 89.17 | 97% |
| 20513 | 2019-10-17 15:03:27 | 90.72 | 98% |
| 18389 | 2019-01-24 16:40:04 | 94.98 | 97% |
| 16622 | 2018-12-23 09:20:42 | 103.93 | 99% |
| 12812 | 2018-08-30 16:52:52 | 98.99 | 97% |
| 11982 | 2018-08-02 13:32:05 | 87.25 | 97% |
| 9351 | 2018-07-08 07:49:55 | 90.35 | 98% |
| 9167 | 2018-07-06 23:00:15 | 91.77 | 99% |
| 8667 | 2018-07-05 05:49:28 | 95.28 | 98% |
| 7901 | 2018-06-19 11:57:36 | 91.21 | 97% |
| 3004 | 2017-11-04 05:49:38 | 95.60 | 98% |