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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5709 | 2018-08-09 05:56:43 | 75.68 | 96% |
| 3933 | 2016-12-01 18:27:11 | 64.49 | 91% |
| 3889 | 2016-11-30 10:06:57 | 68.67 | 94% |
| 2549 | 2016-09-18 19:39:56 | 52.52 | 88% |
| 2497 | 2016-09-17 13:59:27 | 56.20 | 91% |
| 1951 | 2016-09-01 20:33:39 | 49.32 | 87% |