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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1210 | 2018-01-05 08:07:44 | 64.35 | 95% |
| 756 | 2017-10-05 10:59:47 | 60.99 | 96% |
| 646 | 2017-04-03 04:30:58 | 55.52 | 87% |