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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3163 | 2023-02-20 01:12:17 | 67.67 | 97% |
| 2877 | 2023-02-15 15:11:12 | 68.87 | 98% |
| 1277 | 2023-01-02 22:59:53 | 67.01 | 97% |