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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1463 | 2016-11-12 10:25:55 | 61.77 | 86% |
| 1246 | 2016-10-10 16:53:45 | 70.48 | 87% |
| 1224 | 2016-10-07 18:58:44 | 66.96 | 86% |