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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11700 | 2024-02-21 23:58:06 | 155.04 | 99.2% |
| 2509 | 2018-03-20 18:56:00 | 154.90 | 99% |