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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6922 | 2023-02-15 15:11:12 | 68.50 | 95% |
| 5391 | 2023-01-11 15:27:41 | 61.14 | 94% |
| 3808 | 2022-11-19 05:25:10 | 74.86 | 97% |
| 3285 | 2022-11-03 15:13:51 | 70.31 | 96% |
| 2225 | 2022-09-24 13:29:44 | 68.19 | 97% |