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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10467 | 2020-02-21 15:30:19 | 101.49 | 99% |
| 8589 | 2019-12-28 11:38:57 | 80.49 | 98% |
| 6804 | 2019-11-06 13:57:58 | 72.87 | 97% |
| 3039 | 2019-09-02 10:47:03 | 72.71 | 96% |