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 |
---|---|---|---|
50646 | 2024-02-20 12:42:10 | 166.70 | 100% |
48889 | 2023-06-07 19:41:46 | 140.73 | 99% |
47338 | 2022-07-22 10:43:45 | 140.43 | 99% |
43915 | 2020-03-23 19:31:19 | 150.76 | 99% |
43650 | 2019-11-16 21:40:47 | 148.25 | 98% |
41969 | 2019-07-13 17:52:09 | 151.99 | 99% |
40668 | 2019-05-22 18:26:49 | 136.29 | 98% |
37354 | 2018-12-06 13:30:20 | 145.00 | 98% |
22011 | 2017-03-17 07:13:54 | 135.90 | 91% |
17302 | 2016-09-10 18:25:59 | 150.54 | 95% |