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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3485 | 2019-06-19 04:37:55 | 109.85 | 98% |
| 1148 | 2017-05-03 02:33:44 | 101.16 | 95% |
| 1070 | 2017-04-18 02:41:39 | 104.71 | 97% |
| 312 | 2016-12-18 22:16:41 | 98.91 | 95% |