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 |
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4237 | 2018-06-19 22:17:31 | 99.59 | 99% |
1931 | 2016-11-03 12:24:47 | 102.12 | 97% |
1846 | 2016-10-28 16:37:49 | 94.04 | 95% |
1281 | 2016-10-18 17:13:02 | 85.50 | 92% |
918 | 2016-10-07 18:40:44 | 86.07 | 94% |
873 | 2016-10-07 13:40:20 | 95.43 | 96% |