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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1215 | 2022-04-16 13:44:16 | 95.50 | 98% |
| 455 | 2021-10-02 21:10:57 | 91.61 | 98% |
| 173 | 2017-06-22 10:41:53 | 72.45 | 97% |