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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 20057 | 2019-09-16 21:32:43 | 184.89 | 99% |
| 19531 | 2018-04-11 23:41:37 | 168.39 | 98% |
| 15686 | 2017-06-26 01:51:28 | 189.21 | 99% |
| 15025 | 2017-05-26 22:50:37 | 168.26 | 96% |