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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5290 | 2018-07-16 23:47:59 | 90.09 | 98% |
| 4609 | 2017-06-12 22:31:10 | 99.79 | 98% |
| 3185 | 2016-10-24 23:06:30 | 94.21 | 96% |
| 3035 | 2016-10-17 00:46:39 | 98.91 | 97% |