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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1190 | 2017-02-24 10:41:09 | 97.82 | 94% |
| 320 | 2016-11-26 19:23:50 | 116.84 | 95% |
| 238 | 2016-11-18 22:04:49 | 88.26 | 93% |