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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9799 | 2017-06-28 21:59:19 | 77.40 | 98% |
| 9501 | 2017-02-10 01:30:45 | 73.83 | 96% |
| 9356 | 2017-02-04 23:35:01 | 69.73 | 94% |
| 9222 | 2016-12-27 20:28:18 | 86.93 | 98% |
| 8308 | 2016-12-11 02:26:04 | 72.85 | 95% |