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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6109 | 2020-07-14 00:00:35 | 89.63 | 98% |
| 5222 | 2016-10-27 21:58:03 | 91.19 | 98% |
| 4279 | 2016-09-01 14:40:37 | 81.08 | 93% |
| 4276 | 2016-09-01 14:36:26 | 76.37 | 91% |