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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18602 | 2021-11-09 02:01:08 | 97.58 | 99% |
16575 | 2018-01-27 14:55:30 | 81.70 | 98% |
15136 | 2017-06-14 17:49:56 | 80.45 | 98% |
15021 | 2016-09-18 11:59:13 | 87.55 | 97% |
14780 | 2016-09-11 09:38:25 | 76.45 | 95% |