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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6449 | 2018-08-20 19:47:29 | 125.64 | 98% |
| 4432 | 2018-03-17 18:20:38 | 128.28 | 98% |
| 3075 | 2018-02-09 01:38:05 | 107.74 | 96% |
| 2055 | 2018-01-27 18:53:31 | 109.92 | 97% |
| 1161 | 2018-01-21 23:41:32 | 112.92 | 97% |
| 633 | 2018-01-19 02:40:05 | 113.55 | 98% |