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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7837 | 2017-04-30 06:48:13 | 82.19 | 95% |
| 7281 | 2016-09-11 09:38:28 | 72.15 | 94% |
| 7199 | 2016-09-01 07:05:24 | 76.18 | 94% |