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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1100 | 2017-05-06 14:10:20 | 70.78 | 85% |
| 1060 | 2017-03-30 19:39:47 | 66.93 | 83% |
| 655 | 2017-03-24 18:59:06 | 72.85 | 88% |
| 35 | 2017-03-17 19:50:38 | 67.34 | 87% |