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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17109 | 2017-11-02 23:40:02 | 113.17 | 97% |
| 14618 | 2017-07-16 01:22:41 | 118.93 | 98% |
| 13504 | 2017-06-17 21:22:40 | 105.55 | 97% |
| 10917 | 2017-03-18 02:52:29 | 106.54 | 93% |