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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1044 | 2017-01-13 14:44:08 | 91.02 | 97% |
| 774 | 2016-12-19 20:13:33 | 69.58 | 95% |
| 317 | 2016-11-22 14:46:24 | 84.20 | 98% |
| 117 | 2016-10-28 13:40:03 | 64.21 | 94% |