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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3407 | 2021-08-17 21:00:27 | 67.45 | 96% |
| 3282 | 2021-06-03 12:41:08 | 78.18 | 97% |
| 3179 | 2021-05-05 19:54:21 | 77.01 | 98% |
| 430 | 2017-07-20 10:52:39 | 51.77 | 95% |