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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3196 | 2019-03-07 08:52:45 | 79.75 | 97% |
| 2871 | 2018-10-12 11:48:02 | 76.97 | 96% |
| 2549 | 2018-09-06 08:21:12 | 81.67 | 98% |
| 588 | 2017-11-05 07:45:32 | 65.16 | 97% |