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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6889 | 2019-03-18 12:43:27 | 56.70 | 96% |
| 4118 | 2017-03-29 23:02:34 | 59.80 | 92% |
| 1473 | 2016-11-09 17:12:36 | 57.99 | 93% |