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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6122 | 2019-06-03 16:12:08 | 76.73 | 97% |
| 4796 | 2018-09-22 15:32:50 | 69.35 | 95% |
| 4397 | 2018-09-08 11:18:39 | 66.60 | 95% |
| 4373 | 2018-09-08 10:21:13 | 76.90 | 96% |
| 1815 | 2017-06-22 15:53:01 | 58.08 | 95% |
| 1419 | 2017-06-09 15:51:31 | 56.79 | 94% |
| 995 | 2017-05-29 08:48:08 | 53.38 | 90% |