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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15301 | 2021-01-19 19:48:51 | 76.67 | 99% |
14590 | 2020-12-30 19:52:10 | 75.46 | 98% |
14004 | 2020-12-03 22:49:05 | 70.77 | 98% |
13739 | 2020-11-19 01:37:29 | 71.00 | 98% |
13489 | 2020-11-07 22:44:27 | 82.70 | 99% |
11137 | 2020-09-05 00:55:26 | 57.12 | 96% |