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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14633 | 2019-02-19 21:24:50 | 67.20 | 98% |
| 13094 | 2017-08-17 03:12:00 | 77.24 | 98% |
| 12442 | 2016-12-13 18:13:44 | 82.51 | 97% |
| 12164 | 2016-10-11 03:08:51 | 69.49 | 94% |