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 |
---|---|---|---|
9019 | 2018-12-18 04:31:42 | 146.12 | 98% |
6851 | 2017-07-21 13:24:07 | 146.60 | 99% |
4855 | 2017-01-24 13:15:11 | 148.78 | 97% |
4670 | 2017-01-17 06:04:05 | 155.50 | 100% |
4430 | 2017-01-05 13:32:54 | 139.40 | 98% |
4289 | 2016-12-18 05:43:25 | 158.02 | 100% |
4180 | 2016-10-29 15:55:13 | 156.27 | 99% |
4074 | 2016-10-13 16:01:16 | 145.97 | 99% |
3669 | 2016-09-03 07:34:11 | 129.96 | 94% |