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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3194 | 2017-03-07 15:36:11 | 68.14 | 92% |
| 1309 | 2017-01-17 17:01:46 | 68.97 | 92% |
| 808 | 2016-12-31 14:31:07 | 60.85 | 90% |