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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22511 | 2019-05-24 01:21:50 | 144.32 | 98% |
21293 | 2019-04-26 09:36:13 | 114.86 | 96% |
17738 | 2019-02-13 03:15:20 | 120.57 | 96% |
15547 | 2019-01-04 08:12:07 | 122.85 | 98% |
9454 | 2018-09-29 04:27:35 | 129.32 | 98% |
5804 | 2018-07-09 16:25:44 | 112.91 | 96% |
4905 | 2018-06-21 07:31:33 | 110.84 | 96% |
1620 | 2018-04-28 00:01:31 | 97.23 | 96% |