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 |
---|---|---|---|
23090 | 2019-01-14 23:00:13 | 103.52 | 97% |
18969 | 2018-08-16 13:47:45 | 105.06 | 97% |
15963 | 2018-04-25 14:29:47 | 107.74 | 97% |
15579 | 2018-04-19 13:31:08 | 110.05 | 96% |
13860 | 2018-03-09 18:01:37 | 101.06 | 97% |
7786 | 2017-10-06 16:14:18 | 98.14 | 96% |
2807 | 2017-06-15 12:56:44 | 104.17 | 98% |
550 | 2017-05-05 13:24:03 | 95.05 | 96% |