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 |
---|---|---|---|
16532 | 2019-03-06 00:27:28 | 106.28 | 99% |
7294 | 2017-03-03 02:22:59 | 103.53 | 98% |
7164 | 2017-02-26 19:03:54 | 87.54 | 95% |
5106 | 2016-11-21 23:04:03 | 90.60 | 96% |
5070 | 2016-11-21 06:30:14 | 89.79 | 98% |
3712 | 2016-11-05 01:15:55 | 103.02 | 98% |
3406 | 2016-11-03 19:47:42 | 94.71 | 96% |
3194 | 2016-11-01 23:05:31 | 95.08 | 95% |
1830 | 2016-09-23 22:55:13 | 92.37 | 97% |