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 |
---|---|---|---|
24097 | 2021-12-01 18:07:41 | 96.33 | 98% |
21899 | 2021-09-16 16:52:35 | 95.19 | 98% |
21881 | 2021-09-16 15:51:03 | 94.15 | 98% |
20885 | 2021-06-21 16:52:48 | 95.65 | 98% |
19043 | 2021-03-07 20:59:29 | 101.77 | 98% |
17209 | 2021-02-03 01:17:59 | 96.26 | 96.9% |
16727 | 2021-01-14 05:44:14 | 96.17 | 98% |
16188 | 2020-12-31 03:04:34 | 87.51 | 98% |
15469 | 2020-12-11 15:32:44 | 81.74 | 97% |
11651 | 2020-09-30 14:23:14 | 91.21 | 99% |
4538 | 2020-01-09 14:39:57 | 82.65 | 98% |