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 |
---|---|---|---|
9064 | 2022-01-24 09:07:55 | 80.63 | 98% |
8946 | 2022-01-22 15:54:58 | 95.34 | 98% |
8401 | 2022-01-15 08:02:53 | 64.69 | 97% |
4485 | 2021-02-19 14:39:39 | 57.43 | 95.4% |
4406 | 2021-02-17 17:56:53 | 53.73 | 96% |
3517 | 2021-02-14 17:21:40 | 51.72 | 95.1% |