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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9869 | 2021-09-01 12:36:40 | 117.86 | 97% |
9642 | 2021-08-18 20:46:47 | 114.00 | 95% |
2435 | 2017-08-23 19:29:35 | 98.35 | 96% |
1309 | 2017-06-24 00:15:31 | 95.08 | 96% |
1031 | 2017-06-18 19:46:18 | 96.62 | 95% |
857 | 2017-06-14 21:23:35 | 90.24 | 96% |