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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5675 | 2022-12-09 00:32:06 | 55.83 | 96% |
| 4102 | 2022-04-08 05:50:12 | 52.05 | 95% |
| 2303 | 2022-03-24 18:33:43 | 44.65 | 96% |