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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7593 | 2019-03-23 23:57:25 | 139.09 | 99% |
| 6856 | 2018-11-25 01:22:44 | 151.49 | 99% |
| 4785 | 2018-09-01 04:08:04 | 152.46 | 99% |