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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21199 | 2020-08-19 17:52:29 | 162.11 | 99% |
| 19376 | 2020-05-15 10:07:40 | 151.07 | 99% |
| 3100 | 2018-04-11 06:59:47 | 120.33 | 98% |
| 2233 | 2018-03-20 08:01:26 | 122.57 | 99% |
| 226 | 2017-09-20 10:01:18 | 119.96 | 98% |