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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3458 | 2017-10-10 01:45:49 | 53.81 | 95% |
| 2267 | 2017-07-26 14:05:24 | 58.91 | 94% |
| 958 | 2016-11-14 18:21:41 | 56.80 | 89% |
| 749 | 2016-10-31 20:03:03 | 52.30 | 84% |
| 161 | 2016-09-17 19:40:45 | 46.45 | 86% |