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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4567 | 2022-05-02 13:04:45 | 66.91 | 95% |
| 4200 | 2022-04-08 13:15:52 | 76.77 | 95% |
| 3333 | 2022-02-07 12:24:50 | 75.49 | 95% |