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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 20502 | 2019-02-13 23:19:40 | 126.28 | 97% |
| 16112 | 2018-11-09 21:49:14 | 117.08 | 98% |
| 10906 | 2018-09-11 00:20:58 | 132.47 | 98% |
| 9577 | 2018-09-02 01:31:19 | 124.72 | 98% |
| 8540 | 2018-08-27 04:19:28 | 122.65 | 98% |
| 7820 | 2018-08-23 01:36:15 | 102.08 | 95% |
| 1853 | 2018-07-14 00:49:18 | 110.71 | 97% |
| 1783 | 2018-07-13 18:00:58 | 104.20 | 96% |