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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5833 | 2020-06-22 01:17:34 | 93.71 | 96% |
| 4173 | 2019-12-19 04:36:20 | 100.83 | 98% |
| 2076 | 2016-11-07 19:00:15 | 59.91 | 86% |
| 1531 | 2016-10-17 16:39:13 | 69.00 | 91% |
| 1344 | 2016-10-07 19:10:39 | 72.83 | 92% |
| 834 | 2016-09-14 16:46:50 | 61.02 | 87% |