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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2999 | 2021-07-03 16:30:41 | 92.43 | 95% |
| 2257 | 2021-06-12 23:38:18 | 96.39 | 97% |
| 64 | 2021-02-07 20:11:24 | 78.58 | 94% |
| 18 | 2021-02-05 21:34:58 | 79.72 | 95.5% |