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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4938 | 2016-10-26 17:10:10 | 128.87 | 97% |
4906 | 2016-10-25 18:00:52 | 129.54 | 97% |
4768 | 2016-10-24 17:18:54 | 108.85 | 94% |
4739 | 2016-10-24 15:20:02 | 110.19 | 96% |
4358 | 2016-10-08 21:17:29 | 120.96 | 97% |
4061 | 2016-09-30 17:04:18 | 127.87 | 99% |
3995 | 2016-09-23 17:50:30 | 117.92 | 96% |
3942 | 2016-09-21 23:24:57 | 124.46 | 98% |
3914 | 2016-09-16 17:14:41 | 125.82 | 98% |