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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5313 | 2019-09-30 01:15:49 | 78.60 | 95% |
| 892 | 2017-05-26 03:49:48 | 46.31 | 80% |
| 687 | 2017-05-22 11:01:32 | 42.49 | 83% |