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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1901 | 2016-11-11 01:45:19 | 96.51 | 96% |
| 1899 | 2016-11-10 22:28:52 | 93.48 | 96% |
| 1555 | 2016-11-03 01:56:08 | 96.19 | 97% |
| 1303 | 2016-10-28 20:01:39 | 86.26 | 94% |
| 1132 | 2016-10-26 07:54:59 | 90.72 | 95% |
| 916 | 2016-10-24 22:27:33 | 87.42 | 95% |
| 255 | 2016-10-16 06:16:14 | 82.62 | 94% |