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 |
---|---|---|---|
15614 | 2018-11-23 04:57:49 | 146.72 | 100% |
14584 | 2018-11-03 00:02:20 | 151.03 | 100% |
9610 | 2018-09-09 23:25:00 | 145.06 | 100% |
6804 | 2017-02-19 22:29:48 | 144.91 | 100% |
6156 | 2017-01-28 23:45:55 | 136.55 | 97% |
4891 | 2016-12-28 04:51:10 | 141.05 | 100% |
4470 | 2016-12-24 20:12:50 | 141.84 | 99% |
4253 | 2016-12-22 01:14:04 | 137.28 | 98% |
4176 | 2016-12-21 05:04:43 | 142.11 | 100% |
2059 | 2016-10-08 05:18:55 | 143.29 | 99% |
1808 | 2016-10-05 17:42:17 | 132.99 | 98% |