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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2146 | 2017-01-11 03:08:26 | 83.66 | 96% |
| 1915 | 2016-12-28 04:30:27 | 77.90 | 94% |
| 1814 | 2016-11-29 15:58:07 | 79.65 | 97% |