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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9512 | 2020-09-22 22:59:37 | 68.41 | 98% |
| 7886 | 2018-04-21 13:15:52 | 66.40 | 98% |
| 5759 | 2017-04-14 03:17:07 | 69.35 | 97% |
| 4399 | 2016-12-03 17:47:04 | 59.96 | 97% |