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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1618 | 2019-04-11 07:16:52 | 121.05 | 98% |
| 994 | 2018-11-25 19:44:31 | 111.32 | 98% |
| 98 | 2016-11-10 10:45:51 | 88.22 | 88% |