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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13093 | 2019-04-05 12:03:45 | 122.01 | 99% |
| 11974 | 2018-11-25 01:22:51 | 119.91 | 99% |
| 8743 | 2018-06-07 02:58:25 | 117.86 | 99% |
| 8436 | 2018-05-19 03:00:30 | 107.00 | 96% |
| 7031 | 2018-02-27 22:05:05 | 119.08 | 99% |
| 5670 | 2018-01-01 07:32:46 | 109.40 | 98% |
| 4464 | 2017-11-19 03:53:38 | 108.22 | 98% |
| 2084 | 2017-07-31 05:28:44 | 101.35 | 97% |