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 |
---|---|---|---|
14190 | 2018-08-18 23:16:15 | 94.59 | 98% |
10438 | 2018-02-17 21:11:28 | 107.64 | 99% |
10304 | 2018-02-16 22:34:22 | 87.42 | 98% |
4215 | 2017-12-16 22:02:04 | 80.64 | 97% |
3163 | 2017-12-08 02:20:18 | 90.56 | 99% |
2953 | 2017-12-07 00:54:52 | 89.47 | 99% |
1816 | 2017-11-28 04:02:04 | 73.19 | 98% |