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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7013 | 2019-02-02 01:02:26 | 81.00 | 98% |
| 3398 | 2018-08-24 07:18:19 | 54.72 | 95% |
| 2905 | 2018-08-12 03:50:41 | 61.58 | 96% |
| 1700 | 2018-07-19 21:58:52 | 59.30 | 97% |
| 1387 | 2018-07-14 12:36:14 | 48.04 | 94% |
| 1318 | 2018-07-13 17:24:14 | 58.88 | 96% |
| 1246 | 2018-07-11 04:16:19 | 61.70 | 96% |