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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2652 | 2017-03-31 06:13:31 | 81.79 | 91% |
| 2635 | 2017-03-31 05:55:00 | 89.34 | 94% |
| 505 | 2016-10-19 06:07:03 | 72.07 | 94% |