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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14259 | 2020-06-27 02:10:30 | 78.49 | 97% |
| 13685 | 2020-02-03 03:13:29 | 90.24 | 98% |
| 7059 | 2018-08-07 02:03:58 | 83.11 | 97% |
| 422 | 2017-07-15 17:07:49 | 91.52 | 98% |