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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 24047 | 2021-03-03 15:34:26 | 79.39 | 96% |
| 22828 | 2020-12-17 11:45:24 | 85.45 | 96% |
| 7435 | 2019-07-23 15:12:14 | 72.62 | 96% |
| 690 | 2019-03-09 17:30:02 | 67.47 | 99% |
| 436 | 2018-10-09 22:30:57 | 62.21 | 98% |