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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13703 | 2018-12-10 15:51:30 | 134.42 | 99% |
| 11481 | 2018-07-20 17:39:55 | 112.65 | 98% |
| 9480 | 2017-11-19 03:39:50 | 150.45 | 99% |
| 2117 | 2017-07-22 22:56:31 | 143.41 | 99% |
| 897 | 2017-07-10 23:03:48 | 143.83 | 99% |
| 143 | 2017-07-08 14:46:12 | 108.79 | 96% |
| 126 | 2017-07-08 00:03:27 | 120.77 | 97% |
| 45 | 2017-07-07 21:57:47 | 145.71 | 99% |