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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6116 | 2016-10-07 19:19:57 | 71.59 | 94% |
| 5937 | 2016-09-15 14:46:11 | 74.34 | 93% |
| 5923 | 2016-09-15 11:07:48 | 73.49 | 94% |
| 5902 | 2016-09-13 12:12:38 | 78.50 | 96% |