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 |
---|---|---|---|
29201 | 2025-03-28 08:47:10 | 78.89 | 97.2% |
19019 | 2022-10-27 05:16:55 | 59.64 | 95% |
10555 | 2021-08-31 14:31:09 | 60.98 | 95% |
10316 | 2021-08-23 14:17:40 | 67.02 | 95% |
8249 | 2021-05-19 05:53:13 | 52.58 | 93% |
7244 | 2021-04-24 11:51:03 | 53.12 | 94% |
6229 | 2021-03-17 05:28:48 | 63.37 | 96% |
3092 | 2020-07-22 16:29:13 | 59.75 | 96% |