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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7472 | 2017-05-20 03:41:10 | 75.45 | 97% |
| 5382 | 2016-10-28 03:19:35 | 93.06 | 96% |
| 5245 | 2016-10-24 11:00:59 | 89.95 | 94% |
| 5116 | 2016-10-19 21:56:29 | 95.69 | 99% |