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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 24163 | 2017-01-17 04:21:21 | 132.41 | 90% |
| 23355 | 2017-01-08 07:07:57 | 118.35 | 92% |
| 22766 | 2016-12-30 00:14:28 | 153.82 | 98% |
| 21594 | 2016-12-20 21:51:02 | 131.34 | 94% |
| 21254 | 2016-12-17 04:22:18 | 131.23 | 93% |