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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4433 | 2025-02-01 13:03:28 | 99.29 | 97.5% |
| 2727 | 2022-12-12 03:40:49 | 95.79 | 97% |
| 2317 | 2022-09-06 08:42:35 | 89.15 | 97% |