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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6640 | 2017-04-18 22:47:06 | 105.92 | 98% |
| 6299 | 2016-11-03 01:33:58 | 91.63 | 92% |
| 5829 | 2016-10-18 17:55:42 | 94.60 | 93% |
| 5095 | 2016-09-23 22:55:15 | 88.47 | 91% |
| 4625 | 2016-09-15 16:29:33 | 105.45 | 99% |