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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6510 | 2016-10-20 20:46:17 | 91.19 | 93% |
| 6183 | 2016-10-03 23:45:02 | 95.07 | 96% |
| 5158 | 2016-09-06 22:28:58 | 108.10 | 99% |
| 4974 | 2016-09-05 20:40:52 | 85.71 | 95% |