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 |
---|---|---|---|
63886 | 2018-02-04 23:57:04 | 122.87 | 97% |
63395 | 2018-02-01 22:22:01 | 155.89 | 99% |
56842 | 2017-12-22 20:06:01 | 178.74 | 100% |
54713 | 2017-08-13 09:53:40 | 158.54 | 99% |
49567 | 2016-10-14 20:26:55 | 152.20 | 94% |
49108 | 2016-10-07 13:40:06 | 138.00 | 83% |
47492 | 2016-09-16 14:22:57 | 146.34 | 92% |
47297 | 2016-09-12 22:08:21 | 183.87 | 100% |
46400 | 2016-09-05 07:49:27 | 142.31 | 92% |
45871 | 2016-09-01 17:10:29 | 169.59 | 96% |