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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6443 | 2017-03-24 03:48:34 | 136.27 | 98% |
| 5677 | 2017-02-27 19:44:35 | 108.14 | 93% |
| 4325 | 2017-01-30 22:10:55 | 121.66 | 97% |
| 3128 | 2016-12-30 02:11:33 | 127.38 | 99% |
| 2732 | 2016-11-30 04:03:04 | 106.37 | 96% |