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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16775 | 2022-10-30 00:11:39 | 86.38 | 98% |
13317 | 2021-02-19 00:22:28 | 94.35 | 98.6% |
13203 | 2021-02-01 08:45:40 | 81.63 | 95.5% |
2589 | 2018-10-20 18:55:46 | 66.84 | 98% |
2195 | 2018-09-28 19:25:47 | 63.03 | 97% |