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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6369 | 2022-09-02 13:54:48 | 53.43 | 95% |
| 6245 | 2022-08-24 10:25:49 | 50.15 | 95% |
| 5904 | 2022-08-21 19:22:24 | 49.71 | 95% |