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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2582 | 2018-10-18 06:16:23 | 94.42 | 96% |
| 1532 | 2017-03-31 03:29:32 | 88.41 | 94% |
| 243 | 2017-02-16 02:50:03 | 81.45 | 93% |