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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 825 | 2017-05-07 04:06:23 | 55.46 | 89% |
| 816 | 2017-05-07 03:55:31 | 67.57 | 94% |
| 714 | 2017-05-04 13:22:15 | 65.71 | 93% |