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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3454 | 2017-04-01 18:04:25 | 76.98 | 94% |
| 2922 | 2017-03-16 12:47:12 | 71.06 | 93% |
| 1738 | 2017-01-20 20:28:15 | 60.32 | 90% |
| 470 | 2016-12-27 05:36:43 | 63.45 | 95% |