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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3655 | 2023-03-31 12:38:08 | 69.37 | 95% |
| 2935 | 2023-03-15 03:37:24 | 83.86 | 97% |
| 2712 | 2023-03-12 05:18:34 | 71.65 | 94% |