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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1426 | 2018-12-06 18:27:23 | 58.99 | 96% |
| 1156 | 2018-12-05 05:53:29 | 60.28 | 96% |
| 550 | 2018-11-23 10:53:18 | 55.50 | 94% |