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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6309 | 2019-07-04 05:38:28 | 172.74 | 99% |
| 5151 | 2019-04-04 05:53:37 | 148.81 | 97% |
| 1073 | 2018-04-01 23:59:20 | 144.00 | 97% |