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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8636 | 2025-04-28 16:15:06 | 143.21 | 97.3% |
| 311 | 2018-08-30 17:54:26 | 107.48 | 97% |