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 |
---|---|---|---|
50363 | 2021-02-22 14:36:05 | 88.67 | 98.1% |
46783 | 2020-12-17 10:45:23 | 88.16 | 98% |
36690 | 2020-07-23 12:37:19 | 93.75 | 98% |
31558 | 2020-04-05 12:37:38 | 93.47 | 98% |
28482 | 2020-02-25 14:34:52 | 86.48 | 96% |
26174 | 2020-01-07 13:42:58 | 85.86 | 97% |
7795 | 2019-03-16 13:26:57 | 74.85 | 96% |
3865 | 2019-01-14 09:29:12 | 82.56 | 96% |
3242 | 2018-12-31 07:20:41 | 72.54 | 96% |
1827 | 2018-12-10 16:32:56 | 80.59 | 96% |
1688 | 2018-12-10 05:35:24 | 86.24 | 97% |
19 | 2018-10-25 14:48:21 | 80.64 | 97% |