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 |
---|---|---|---|
10034 | 2024-03-29 23:46:55 | 89.35 | 95.7% |
8385 | 2024-01-26 13:03:48 | 116.03 | 97.7% |
7113 | 2023-12-03 21:48:09 | 100.14 | 95.3% |
6610 | 2023-07-11 15:39:05 | 93.25 | 96% |
4944 | 2021-11-12 20:27:20 | 104.75 | 98% |
1581 | 2021-03-19 21:43:59 | 76.61 | 95% |