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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5319 | 2018-07-22 18:53:29 | 82.14 | 97% |
| 5149 | 2018-07-04 01:02:09 | 89.03 | 97% |
| 2489 | 2017-07-10 03:44:26 | 85.78 | 98% |
| 2181 | 2017-06-11 16:04:51 | 83.59 | 97% |
| 1306 | 2016-12-23 15:24:33 | 75.56 | 93% |
| 1281 | 2016-12-21 14:22:29 | 78.45 | 94% |
| 1215 | 2016-12-09 15:29:30 | 82.69 | 94% |