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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6675 | 2018-12-04 07:46:41 | 58.09 | 96% |
| 5423 | 2017-06-06 09:33:02 | 69.14 | 98% |
| 5046 | 2017-03-13 09:08:41 | 64.19 | 96% |
| 4945 | 2017-02-15 12:10:04 | 59.49 | 94% |