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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1786 | 2021-03-01 10:43:22 | 85.13 | 97.8% |
| 959 | 2021-02-01 16:29:37 | 82.90 | 98.1% |