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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1726 | 2021-02-17 05:03:45 | 65.56 | 95.9% |
| 860 | 2021-02-07 00:51:01 | 62.17 | 94.7% |