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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42011 | 2021-07-28 23:07:01 | 140.13 | 98% |
35546 | 2020-03-06 09:27:01 | 129.11 | 97% |
26293 | 2019-06-19 14:10:41 | 138.42 | 98% |
26077 | 2019-06-17 17:20:49 | 150.10 | 98% |
23924 | 2019-05-17 14:31:10 | 143.28 | 98% |
23422 | 2019-05-11 12:14:47 | 127.82 | 97% |
21487 | 2019-04-16 20:34:40 | 141.66 | 98% |
7587 | 2018-12-17 14:39:42 | 124.87 | 97% |
6284 | 2018-11-26 19:30:16 | 144.40 | 98% |
6155 | 2018-11-26 02:51:35 | 122.47 | 97% |
5079 | 2018-11-13 17:55:43 | 120.33 | 97% |
3030 | 2018-10-12 14:30:15 | 138.31 | 98% |