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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1810 | 2017-02-27 11:24:26 | 68.86 | 97% |
| 1026 | 2016-11-08 18:49:34 | 70.58 | 99% |
| 635 | 2016-09-26 17:25:32 | 66.15 | 97% |