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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1400 | 2023-03-03 10:16:38 | 57.40 | 95% |
| 1372 | 2023-03-02 09:47:24 | 60.89 | 97% |
| 843 | 2023-01-15 16:23:06 | 57.71 | 95% |