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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1610 | 2022-03-24 23:25:23 | 55.72 | 93% |
| 1540 | 2022-03-23 22:16:32 | 64.25 | 95% |
| 1479 | 2022-03-22 22:23:39 | 53.70 | 95% |