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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5926 | 2019-10-15 17:34:10 | 171.43 | 99% |
| 4958 | 2019-03-28 16:23:29 | 159.86 | 98% |
| 4509 | 2019-03-20 12:01:26 | 162.05 | 99% |
| 3438 | 2019-03-06 20:45:44 | 158.47 | 98% |