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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6901 | 2018-12-05 16:26:06 | 75.36 | 95% |
| 4237 | 2017-05-04 08:49:17 | 74.35 | 94% |
| 1956 | 2016-10-06 21:46:40 | 67.15 | 97% |
| 1408 | 2016-08-31 23:21:39 | 60.01 | 93% |