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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 540 | 2019-09-25 22:36:51 | 109.29 | 99% |
| 166 | 2017-10-23 17:20:22 | 93.57 | 98% |
| 124 | 2017-10-18 18:17:46 | 90.35 | 97% |