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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 795 | 2018-10-19 16:00:54 | 54.59 | 94% |
| 523 | 2018-07-24 14:24:10 | 51.28 | 94% |
| 501 | 2018-07-23 16:47:14 | 55.52 | 96% |