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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12935 | 2020-05-06 16:59:19 | 91.56 | 99% |
9633 | 2016-11-08 22:04:45 | 105.01 | 98% |
9135 | 2016-11-02 23:42:43 | 108.04 | 98% |
7458 | 2016-10-14 20:33:25 | 84.45 | 94% |
7124 | 2016-10-10 21:27:12 | 101.35 | 97% |
6791 | 2016-09-30 08:59:56 | 93.84 | 97% |
6517 | 2016-09-22 13:38:59 | 88.28 | 95% |