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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4954 | 2020-09-01 09:11:29 | 59.26 | 95% |
| 4705 | 2020-08-27 20:15:10 | 60.43 | 98% |
| 4582 | 2020-08-26 14:15:59 | 52.76 | 97% |