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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15299 | 2022-11-03 18:15:14 | 84.34 | 97% |
14301 | 2022-05-12 17:17:20 | 101.99 | 98% |
13294 | 2021-12-09 19:05:23 | 89.03 | 98% |
12109 | 2021-10-01 12:09:29 | 87.25 | 97% |
10292 | 2021-05-19 13:30:46 | 85.46 | 97% |
7216 | 2021-02-10 07:16:02 | 74.81 | 96% |
6894 | 2021-01-22 23:02:20 | 81.43 | 96% |