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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5265 | 2017-02-20 07:54:41 | 141.42 | 96% |
| 5048 | 2016-09-11 15:50:05 | 164.94 | 99% |
| 4896 | 2016-09-01 17:10:38 | 125.67 | 93% |