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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2211 | 2022-01-24 16:21:02 | 70.63 | 97% |
| 2126 | 2022-01-19 17:46:54 | 59.58 | 96% |
| 1210 | 2017-03-10 21:58:49 | 62.00 | 95% |