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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17202 | 2025-06-05 13:00:29 | 79.37 | 98% |
| 11206 | 2025-03-24 22:31:24 | 89.32 | 98.1% |
| 8545 | 2025-02-09 19:45:09 | 74.47 | 96.5% |
| 7338 | 2025-01-14 13:32:09 | 76.98 | 96% |