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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4586 | 2025-05-01 12:32:47 | 89.22 | 98.1% |
| 3040 | 2024-06-03 13:30:33 | 90.69 | 98.1% |