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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 489 | 2025-03-25 13:52:45 | 90.50 | 99.2% |
| 350 | 2024-04-17 14:41:21 | 72.61 | 97.9% |