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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1215 | 2021-02-25 16:08:07 | 79.30 | 97.4% |
| 1156 | 2021-02-23 18:46:40 | 73.06 | 96% |
| 801 | 2021-01-28 17:27:15 | 80.12 | 97.3% |