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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1273 | 2016-12-21 12:50:15 | 92.16 | 96% |
| 964 | 2016-11-04 02:32:07 | 83.39 | 94% |
| 813 | 2016-10-17 09:49:50 | 84.15 | 92% |
| 514 | 2016-09-28 17:25:05 | 79.18 | 90% |
| 234 | 2016-09-19 17:20:07 | 74.10 | 91% |