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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16382 | 2023-10-31 02:57:00 | 117.12 | 98.1% |
| 11930 | 2023-02-19 02:55:12 | 119.85 | 98% |