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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7519 | 2018-08-14 15:21:12 | 129.12 | 98% |
| 7075 | 2018-07-30 18:16:02 | 128.09 | 98% |
| 5358 | 2018-05-28 13:52:02 | 142.19 | 100% |
| 4207 | 2018-05-20 22:56:03 | 114.78 | 97% |
| 2731 | 2018-05-05 05:18:07 | 134.35 | 99% |
| 1184 | 2018-03-20 18:56:07 | 122.61 | 98% |