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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3226 | 2018-03-31 18:11:23 | 115.97 | 96% |
| 1591 | 2017-08-10 01:44:59 | 119.65 | 98% |
| 692 | 2017-05-01 21:23:05 | 114.08 | 94% |