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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25756 | 2020-06-05 20:20:18 | 110.59 | 99% |
22456 | 2020-04-16 07:44:11 | 111.71 | 98% |
20323 | 2018-07-23 13:57:07 | 117.72 | 99% |
18445 | 2017-02-02 08:36:25 | 111.48 | 98% |