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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13175 | 2017-04-20 03:31:17 | 117.50 | 100% |
| 11298 | 2016-12-08 18:54:43 | 93.01 | 95% |
| 11256 | 2016-12-07 20:17:35 | 94.88 | 95% |
| 10576 | 2016-08-31 21:15:28 | 84.90 | 94% |