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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2557 | 2019-07-19 15:33:16 | 90.46 | 99% |
| 2266 | 2019-07-16 14:57:07 | 83.37 | 97% |
| 1670 | 2019-06-12 17:12:26 | 93.37 | 98% |