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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4954 | 2017-07-21 02:33:46 | 118.68 | 99% |
| 4170 | 2017-07-04 03:16:00 | 122.13 | 99% |
| 2100 | 2017-06-05 19:29:30 | 105.63 | 97% |
| 205 | 2017-04-27 03:41:36 | 120.52 | 99% |