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 |
---|---|---|---|
5514 | 2023-03-27 23:25:05 | 71.13 | 98% |
5302 | 2023-03-13 12:06:45 | 71.77 | 98% |
5172 | 2023-03-02 12:13:49 | 71.72 | 97% |
3259 | 2022-07-09 09:20:14 | 68.36 | 97% |
2208 | 2022-01-19 00:41:28 | 66.93 | 97% |
1614 | 2021-11-11 20:47:04 | 53.77 | 95% |