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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3450 | 2018-07-13 01:15:04 | 100.55 | 97% |
| 2996 | 2018-06-12 16:18:08 | 101.66 | 98% |
| 2642 | 2018-05-26 22:12:01 | 112.54 | 98% |
| 834 | 2018-04-15 17:26:14 | 95.03 | 97% |
| 564 | 2018-04-10 02:15:13 | 82.05 | 96% |