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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2247 | 2017-07-19 05:27:48 | 72.60 | 97% |
| 1958 | 2017-06-20 19:28:55 | 77.97 | 97% |
| 769 | 2017-04-16 03:34:45 | 65.12 | 87% |
| 48 | 2016-10-27 02:21:48 | 56.98 | 89% |