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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5619 | 2024-02-16 20:49:50 | 101.14 | 98% |
| 5083 | 2023-02-11 16:46:21 | 98.90 | 98% |
| 1771 | 2017-02-14 03:33:18 | 62.82 | 86% |
| 468 | 2017-01-26 03:02:01 | 54.54 | 83% |