Waking up Friday morning, my entire body ached, particularly my chest, where countless plastic bullets had hit me from yesterday's training session with Daisy.
Since I had refused to use my right eye, wanting to save it for the Practical exam today, I hadn't been able to dodge as many bullets.
There was a clear difference in my abilities when I didn't use my right eye versus when I did.
Instead of the usual ricochet activity, Daisy and I sparred; however, throughout the entire three-hour session, I didn't land a single hit.
I hadn't even gotten within a foot's distance of her, as I would just be bombarded by bullets and pushed backward.
However, I didn't complain because I could see clear results.
My tempo lines, not just with bullets but everything in general, were getting clearer and less shaky as my perception and Tempo stat increased heavily.