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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5233 | 2025-04-16 01:59:23 | 96.67 | 97.7% |
| 1452 | 2021-06-03 12:41:10 | 75.03 | 95% |
| 883 | 2021-03-10 06:05:39 | 67.83 | 96% |