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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 37629 | 2018-10-09 13:55:08 | 123.65 | 97% |
| 33427 | 2018-08-27 15:43:06 | 127.31 | 98% |
| 28015 | 2018-06-19 13:36:21 | 139.49 | 99% |
| 14042 | 2018-01-16 14:31:46 | 126.45 | 98% |