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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2575 | 2017-11-12 13:51:28 | 68.73 | 96% |
| 2303 | 2017-07-11 15:46:54 | 60.82 | 95% |
| 1919 | 2017-06-28 19:36:42 | 55.34 | 94% |
| 748 | 2017-05-22 13:13:47 | 42.16 | 88% |