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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16914 | 2017-09-13 01:41:46 | 94.46 | 98% |
16134 | 2017-08-06 04:18:09 | 88.05 | 97% |
14867 | 2017-04-03 04:30:33 | 84.06 | 93% |
13731 | 2017-01-15 01:06:00 | 97.82 | 98% |
12846 | 2016-11-18 05:44:37 | 87.83 | 95% |
12234 | 2016-10-08 23:51:13 | 97.43 | 96% |