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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5325 | 2022-01-28 18:03:12 | 60.70 | 98% |
| 1280 | 2021-03-29 19:18:53 | 63.79 | 98% |
| 503 | 2021-02-02 18:02:25 | 78.09 | 98.1% |