There was blood and everything.

(well only a drop)
(and it wasn't throwing that did it, it was pulling it out of the blackboard dartboard)

It was a good game though, and Max was within one shot of winning. When she was focussing on getting the double 11 rather than the bull, she did manage to get a tighter cluster of darts. I think it was just concentration. The three of us were more chatty, than the two of us.