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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3072 | 2022-07-16 07:00:51 | 103.64 | 99% |
| 2887 | 2022-07-10 21:34:55 | 113.35 | 99% |
| 599 | 2020-12-31 18:12:32 | 90.44 | 97% |