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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 704 | 2017-01-21 21:09:21 | 86.68 | 97% |
| 40 | 2016-10-22 16:57:25 | 73.97 | 92% |
| 28 | 2016-10-22 13:01:54 | 71.01 | 94% |