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 |
---|---|---|---|
40954 | 2024-04-11 14:04:30 | 134.09 | 97.4% |
39553 | 2022-03-19 19:15:34 | 148.85 | 98% |
37594 | 2021-12-18 23:12:20 | 162.24 | 98% |
36498 | 2021-04-28 23:56:10 | 193.88 | 99% |
14416 | 2020-05-10 01:12:30 | 134.41 | 97% |
10095 | 2020-04-06 17:34:36 | 124.69 | 98% |
8497 | 2020-02-23 01:49:05 | 120.26 | 98% |
8270 | 2020-01-02 02:24:23 | 139.70 | 99% |
4167 | 2019-07-12 08:45:41 | 103.65 | 97% |