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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1422 | 2025-06-12 10:40:48 | 110.72 | 98% |
| 1336 | 2025-06-04 09:04:36 | 101.06 | 97.9% |
| 662 | 2021-05-22 10:05:51 | 92.78 | 98% |