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 |
---|---|---|---|
13727 | 2017-09-06 14:29:27 | 134.67 | 100% |
10717 | 2017-07-10 21:03:05 | 129.59 | 100% |
10065 | 2017-06-29 14:28:59 | 114.39 | 98% |
4841 | 2017-05-03 15:25:49 | 116.51 | 96% |
4386 | 2017-05-01 21:23:07 | 108.63 | 94% |
1123 | 2017-03-22 15:40:10 | 95.52 | 91% |