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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5648 | 2022-03-11 17:43:28 | 95.48 | 99% |
| 4733 | 2021-04-03 19:22:28 | 80.50 | 97% |
| 1625 | 2020-09-01 09:11:29 | 59.08 | 97% |