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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5070 | 2017-08-31 13:24:22 | 74.79 | 95% |
| 4631 | 2017-06-14 13:09:44 | 74.99 | 96% |
| 3874 | 2016-12-30 18:20:58 | 66.68 | 88% |