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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31062 | 2024-02-02 21:32:04 | 98.58 | 96.2% |
27391 | 2022-01-29 01:01:59 | 100.24 | 96% |
20866 | 2019-02-03 15:59:25 | 124.70 | 97% |
15232 | 2017-12-24 02:05:51 | 120.72 | 98% |
8336 | 2017-07-05 05:16:41 | 114.23 | 97% |
6554 | 2017-05-15 20:36:44 | 120.28 | 96% |