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 |
---|---|---|---|
33452 | 2022-04-26 11:27:18 | 122.36 | 98% |
32245 | 2022-03-30 16:04:33 | 127.75 | 99% |
24612 | 2022-01-10 13:12:30 | 111.05 | 98% |
19633 | 2021-12-01 13:34:04 | 109.94 | 97% |
16219 | 2021-10-20 17:02:09 | 117.10 | 97% |
10174 | 2021-02-05 20:52:06 | 106.86 | 97% |
5892 | 2020-12-10 21:15:12 | 103.24 | 96% |
115 | 2020-11-03 15:30:06 | 89.79 | 98% |