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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16575 | 2022-02-18 14:09:16 | 92.62 | 98% |
| 11355 | 2020-07-17 15:07:57 | 80.18 | 97% |
| 8064 | 2019-12-23 12:53:48 | 70.77 | 96% |
| 615 | 2017-06-20 01:11:47 | 48.97 | 95% |