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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1902 | 2021-10-07 18:36:30 | 49.83 | 93% |
| 1583 | 2021-03-08 15:42:08 | 51.16 | 94% |
| 1571 | 2021-03-03 17:22:04 | 48.56 | 94% |