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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5046 | 2023-07-21 06:10:29 | 97.02 | 98% |
| 3039 | 2019-03-26 16:41:06 | 74.72 | 96% |
| 2668 | 2019-02-22 13:13:35 | 77.68 | 97% |
| 619 | 2018-09-25 13:44:44 | 69.27 | 97% |