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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2458 | 2019-01-29 01:49:52 | 70.22 | 94% |
| 1134 | 2018-12-28 03:29:51 | 60.44 | 95% |
| 618 | 2018-12-07 02:29:41 | 62.44 | 94% |