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 | 
|---|---|---|---|
| 1001 | 2017-10-26 18:11:23 | 74.71 | 96% | 
| 642 | 2016-10-31 19:56:11 | 72.56 | 97% |