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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1395 | 2017-06-02 04:25:54 | 87.52 | 95% |
| 1192 | 2017-04-11 21:23:23 | 76.51 | 91% |
| 1066 | 2016-12-17 23:01:32 | 85.62 | 96% |
| 693 | 2016-11-13 05:06:37 | 73.46 | 94% |