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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 350 | 2021-02-14 15:40:56 | 63.11 | 95.7% |
| 331 | 2021-02-13 16:43:33 | 62.55 | 96.8% |