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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2576 | 2016-12-11 18:41:10 | 90.51 | 93% |
| 1978 | 2016-10-30 15:15:39 | 70.96 | 88% |
| 1474 | 2016-10-02 13:08:54 | 81.96 | 93% |
| 1169 | 2016-09-17 21:10:30 | 79.23 | 95% |
| 1168 | 2016-09-17 21:00:40 | 69.83 | 86% |
| 817 | 2016-09-01 13:19:31 | 73.95 | 90% |