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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1468 | 2021-10-07 16:31:46 | 67.75 | 95% |
| 450 | 2018-03-17 20:33:23 | 52.75 | 93% |
| 350 | 2018-03-15 18:41:04 | 55.78 | 92% |