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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1422 | 2021-02-13 15:37:54 | 67.38 | 97.8% |
| 940 | 2021-02-04 16:05:47 | 54.57 | 96.3% |