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 |
---|---|---|---|
20705 | 2019-09-23 20:18:03 | 139.56 | 99% |
18210 | 2019-04-20 07:03:04 | 128.26 | 98% |
17005 | 2019-01-04 10:50:15 | 132.48 | 99% |
14483 | 2018-08-04 16:44:20 | 121.53 | 98% |
11360 | 2018-03-25 17:22:46 | 123.39 | 98% |
10026 | 2018-02-24 13:08:58 | 130.59 | 99% |
8704 | 2018-01-04 14:29:16 | 102.72 | 97% |
8007 | 2017-05-08 05:25:18 | 123.28 | 97% |
7957 | 2017-05-07 10:32:25 | 135.38 | 99% |
6708 | 2017-03-30 03:44:22 | 119.05 | 96% |
6641 | 2017-03-27 15:26:30 | 120.42 | 99% |
5228 | 2016-12-26 18:03:35 | 105.83 | 96% |
3918 | 2016-11-07 15:49:51 | 108.95 | 97% |
3192 | 2016-10-20 08:08:42 | 101.81 | 93% |