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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2107 | 2017-06-13 04:02:57 | 97.04 | 98% |
| 1227 | 2017-04-29 17:12:41 | 82.20 | 95% |
| 1103 | 2017-04-23 03:06:04 | 93.98 | 94% |