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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4898 | 2017-02-04 07:27:17 | 87.01 | 93% |
| 4103 | 2017-01-28 21:30:23 | 83.09 | 92% |
| 3638 | 2017-01-26 02:19:25 | 86.58 | 95% |
| 1267 | 2016-12-28 18:58:50 | 85.97 | 96% |
| 812 | 2016-12-23 11:08:48 | 83.94 | 95% |