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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 843 | 2023-09-28 13:37:26 | 72.09 | 96.8% |
| 279 | 2023-08-08 12:49:58 | 78.79 | 97.1% |