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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5695 | 2017-12-12 06:23:48 | 91.15 | 97% |
| 5616 | 2017-12-11 09:42:26 | 80.65 | 98% |
| 2871 | 2017-11-02 23:35:40 | 81.24 | 95% |
| 1057 | 2017-01-24 18:07:55 | 80.90 | 93% |
| 1034 | 2017-01-13 17:46:46 | 77.45 | 94% |