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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4205 | 2018-04-28 12:48:11 | 68.51 | 96% |
| 2482 | 2017-01-24 13:14:25 | 60.11 | 91% |
| 2256 | 2017-01-17 15:20:19 | 59.13 | 93% |
| 1744 | 2017-01-07 11:14:07 | 56.05 | 94% |
| 592 | 2016-12-23 16:39:50 | 51.38 | 97% |
| 327 | 2016-12-20 03:27:06 | 48.67 | 93% |