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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4374 | 2020-08-23 19:05:39 | 105.13 | 97% |
| 1367 | 2018-04-13 11:39:18 | 83.58 | 96% |
| 126 | 2017-02-27 20:26:14 | 52.39 | 90% |