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 |
---|---|---|---|
11160 | 2024-03-31 02:15:29 | 186.60 | 99.7% |
10039 | 2023-11-19 02:27:34 | 162.72 | 96.8% |
4642 | 2022-01-08 02:51:40 | 181.08 | 98% |
4344 | 2021-12-15 06:09:40 | 199.06 | 99% |
2780 | 2021-11-06 03:07:19 | 192.98 | 99% |
1542 | 2021-09-27 03:34:21 | 188.35 | 98% |