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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12101 | 2021-12-11 17:30:30 | 158.44 | 99% |
| 11230 | 2021-08-25 12:05:10 | 147.91 | 99% |
| 10992 | 2021-08-21 14:57:02 | 159.96 | 100% |
| 8222 | 2021-03-28 17:50:43 | 135.40 | 98% |
| 2571 | 2020-06-19 21:59:40 | 164.33 | 99% |