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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3111 | 2017-08-25 03:35:31 | 74.45 | 97% |
| 1520 | 2017-05-30 09:22:27 | 68.21 | 93% |
| 1326 | 2017-05-23 08:41:03 | 69.52 | 93% |
| 1125 | 2017-05-10 08:35:21 | 64.54 | 92% |
| 950 | 2017-05-03 03:55:09 | 76.13 | 96% |