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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1218 | 2021-07-24 18:08:56 | 68.59 | 94% |
| 860 | 2021-02-03 11:03:07 | 45.82 | 92.8% |
| 615 | 2021-01-21 12:34:50 | 47.33 | 92% |