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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 36495 | 2018-11-25 19:44:41 | 87.85 | 95% |
| 33264 | 2017-03-01 14:56:17 | 104.16 | 95% |
| 32990 | 2016-12-23 15:24:23 | 92.56 | 94% |
| 32921 | 2016-10-30 20:03:30 | 99.75 | 94% |
| 32845 | 2016-09-22 06:20:14 | 101.26 | 93% |