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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6140 | 2024-03-31 11:23:49 | 67.29 | 94.7% |
| 2979 | 2022-12-18 04:50:52 | 65.74 | 96% |
| 1246 | 2022-06-14 17:20:43 | 56.62 | 94% |