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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 851 | 2020-08-05 23:32:53 | 43.61 | 98% |
| 625 | 2020-07-30 04:12:32 | 42.96 | 97% |
| 266 | 2020-07-13 19:55:36 | 44.98 | 99% |