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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27285 | 2023-10-17 04:33:55 | 81.73 | 99.4% |
20140 | 2019-04-05 11:21:51 | 82.34 | 100% |
14786 | 2018-08-28 17:29:32 | 70.40 | 100% |
5838 | 2018-01-30 01:34:33 | 67.25 | 99% |
5011 | 2018-01-15 01:04:45 | 64.17 | 99% |
663 | 2017-11-09 11:28:05 | 64.32 | 99% |
294 | 2017-11-06 16:30:49 | 61.50 | 98% |