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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2789 | 2021-03-02 04:50:47 | 58.13 | 95.1% |
| 1429 | 2020-04-13 00:54:03 | 56.20 | 97% |
| 1379 | 2020-04-10 19:51:18 | 54.69 | 96% |