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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4163 | 2019-03-02 03:42:03 | 72.17 | 98% |
| 3139 | 2017-10-30 12:17:14 | 70.67 | 98% |
| 2446 | 2017-10-02 13:31:22 | 73.48 | 98% |