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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10535 | 2021-06-20 06:01:37 | 101.37 | 99% |
9493 | 2021-03-15 06:52:16 | 105.51 | 98% |
8812 | 2021-03-01 10:21:45 | 98.89 | 97% |
7014 | 2021-01-18 19:11:02 | 90.93 | 99% |
6260 | 2021-01-13 02:11:17 | 95.03 | 97% |
1859 | 2018-02-13 11:33:19 | 73.35 | 96% |