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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14907 | 2023-10-09 14:36:14 | 100.35 | 97.6% |
| 12182 | 2022-06-16 06:00:26 | 106.72 | 98% |