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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5237 | 2023-10-31 08:04:22 | 114.52 | 97.3% |
| 4975 | 2023-10-30 09:22:46 | 104.09 | 95.9% |