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 |
---|---|---|---|
18561 | 2019-12-04 09:49:18 | 81.02 | 98% |
9970 | 2018-04-27 11:08:13 | 76.50 | 98% |
6356 | 2017-11-25 05:25:06 | 70.39 | 97% |
5412 | 2017-10-13 05:38:36 | 72.27 | 98% |
4533 | 2017-09-01 04:11:09 | 70.61 | 99% |
4057 | 2017-08-26 04:22:34 | 58.75 | 96% |
815 | 2017-07-23 06:13:30 | 55.21 | 97% |
32 | 2017-07-12 09:13:12 | 58.45 | 97% |