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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 716 | 2021-04-08 08:20:09 | 88.89 | 97% |
| 268 | 2020-11-26 09:29:18 | 73.62 | 97% |
| 195 | 2020-10-11 05:55:12 | 65.34 | 97% |