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 |
---|---|---|---|
40188 | 2017-12-30 22:02:35 | 147.49 | 99% |
40035 | 2017-12-29 05:52:34 | 121.47 | 96% |
36539 | 2017-11-19 03:39:55 | 128.97 | 98% |
30353 | 2017-10-17 07:18:57 | 142.18 | 99% |
28928 | 2017-10-13 20:10:40 | 130.63 | 98% |
2008 | 2017-09-01 21:38:58 | 86.87 | 96% |