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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9800 | 2023-03-22 23:18:46 | 109.15 | 97% |
| 9173 | 2023-02-01 04:07:31 | 115.75 | 98% |
| 7171 | 2022-09-20 02:19:59 | 103.90 | 97% |
| 3366 | 2022-01-15 02:00:17 | 112.32 | 98% |