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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7577 | 2021-10-05 07:58:29 | 82.28 | 95% |
| 3304 | 2021-01-30 08:58:09 | 69.88 | 95.8% |
| 252 | 2020-10-07 06:28:18 | 56.66 | 95% |